ok, sounds peachy.
hi, my name is Rachel. i’m 29 and the mom of one, a little boy who just turned 5. as of late, he’s pretty much the only reason i am still here.
i had been engaged to the man that i thought was going to be the love of my life. we had been friends for 10 years. i thought i knew him. it turns out that i didn’t know him at all. i never believed that he could so easily lie to me and betray my trust.
there are some key players in this little scene. let’s introduce them, shall we?
first off, there is Jeremy, my former best friend and fiancee. this is the guy who would preach all day long about the value of trust and communication…and faithfullness. who i watched get his heart broken time after time when he’d give it to someone and then betray him with another. who i never thought was capable of doing that to someone he claimed to care about. showed how wrong i was, huh?
then, there’s Elizabeth. the new girl. the harmless one. the 22 year old who was friendly to my face and then stabbed me in the back. who got me to genuinely like her and then fucked the man who asked me to be with him always. wow…what a winner.
am i claiming to be completely innocent? no. i am angry and i am acting out. but guess what? it’s my fucking blog to do so. if you don’t like it, don’t read it.
