So last year around this time - my ex fiance dropped the dreaded bomb that he wasn't in love with me.....
I have no one to talk to.......fiancÚ is now an ex
I gained weight *le sigh*
I got depressed
I cried ALOT
I gave him a couple 2nd chances
I gained more weight - super *le sigh* LOL
I ate more
I got more depressed.
Well, at some point you decide that enough is enough. Through my whole "ordeal" if I can call it that
. I read some self help books. I finally started digging myself out of my hole for my son and myself. I started getting out a little more, I started going on a few dates (UGH I have some stories LOL). I started finding myself again.
A few weeks ago I met someone who so far seems absolutely WONDERFUL. I mean things literally happen the way people say that happen. I finally closed the FINAL door on my ex and then here comes this wonderful man who gives me the butterflies I never believed I would have again.
Anyway. I'll stop gushing. Just stopping in to say Hello and that I'm back on the wagon.