Something in the news today caught my eye. Someone in trouble. I wondered for a moment if it was my last husband. Then I didn't care – even if it was, he was now someone else's problem. He has made a point of letting me know he is in another relationship. Good, I think. Someone else can deal with all his "issues" (as he calls them).
I feel the same way about my last relationship. I know he has moved on (possibly to more than one person since he left me). Good. They can deal with his issues (my word, not his). They can hear him talk incessantly about how old and useless he is, how they would be better off without him. Hopefully, as I said before, they will pick up on the cues and pack their bags. Of course, that only leaves the door open for the next person, but, hopefully, they will see things as I am seeing them.
No matter who he ends up with, he will always be someone else's problem.
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