To the lady who vowed lifelong vows with me, and who seemingly holds a commitment to divorce higher than to marriage, I still remember all the songs you sang to me about never stopping loving me and the rest. I still recall how you said I was the man you asked God for and all that stuff. I recall you saying you'd never leave me for anything ever? Where are you now? Atlantis? Under the sea? ;P It's a sadness kinda frankly how your love is so faded.
Yet, does it need to be? What is better to do, ever more evil or ever more good? I'm sorry I hurt your feelings by ranting about you here after you threw stuff at me for not buying you enough things before your probation ran out and you could abandon me without notifying the police of your location. But, good grief, if we're "meant to be together forever", what is wrong with me having freedom of speech when you speak freely about me directly to friends and family to coerce me? I mean, seriously, here it's merely shouting in the wind hidden in entropy, but you would slander me directly to everyone that mattered, so what the heck should my complaining matter so much?
Or am I only allowed to talk about the weather while you talk about me? You can choose to keep doing what's wrong as normal, but normal doesn't make it normative in this Isaiah 5:20 world, or you can choose to do what's right and not be a spoiled brat. You're nearly 40, you're not a kid, so perhaps figure on acting like an adult maybe. Or not, it's you're life. You only threw ours away, for now, and you could pick it up again if you wanted to.
Yes, I'm still grumpy about being left for dead, but I still love you too. You never needed to leave me, even though that's certainly vogue in this stupid era. I forgive you, and I'm sorry you valued your feelings over our marriage. I stayed even when you made me worry about stuff I shouldn't have had to, so it's only fair I should have a right to vent without fear of anyone trying to ruin my life. I stayed, and paid for your legal fees and anger management, I chose to love you despite fearing the worst, and yet I'm so horrible for complaining. Give me a break. Stop being customer minded, if we're soulmates then we should treat each other like equals and you should be capable of reason.