So im getting ready for our little talk…
im sorry for the way i left. im sorry for not talking about it first, im sorry for not just postponing it like you had suggested. im sorry for being hard to deal with after we get engaged.
but im not sorry for not trusting you anymore. im not sorry for TRYING so hard after you lied to me, to make it work and it didnt. im not sorry for having a gut feeling about you and acting on it. i was right.
i have waited SO LONG to talk to you. i wanted it when i was packing, but you had nothing to say. i wanted it after that, but you wouldnt come outside. i wanted it the next day, but you wanted to play with josh. i wanted it that night, but you were ready for me to go. i wanted it the next day, but you told me no, it had to be right before you left at 7. then we finally talked alittle but you couldve cared less. you were already making plans to go on the cruise and live it up. you couldnt wait to get rid of me. the next week all i wanted to do was sit down and talk, but you were like a stranger. you quit calling you quit answering, you fell off the face of the earth. that let me to myself, and i was hurting. after finding out on accident that you were going on the cruise. you werent man enough to even tell me yourself. and after that all i wanted was to talk. ive been wanting to sit down and talk to you for FOUR months now.
you left me when i needed you most. i thought i was pregnant, my dad was kicking me out, and you never showed any concern.
why did you think that going on our honeymoon would help the situation from hell?
why did you badmouth me to your family? you telling them everything that ever went down with us is like me posting stuff on facebook. when everything was good as gold and we had our occasional fight, i didnt post stuff, it was no one elses business, and you go making your relationship look bad, it becomes bad. you make the relationship between you and your sister, you lose the one between you and me.
why did you do that on facebook? what reason did i give you?
do you miss me? do you think anyone could ever take my place or do you feel like me? do you think we screwed up really bad? do you think we should have to pay for it the rest of our lives? or do we have a chance?