When i was on my own before I made the most blunderous choice of getting married. I was living on my own. And I did not like it at all. simply because most of my life. I was living with my parents.
Then! I made the choice of getting married. Then all things went downhill from there. Now! because of things that did happen! I have been on my own for a year and a half.
I went from! Being single, footloose, fancy-free! To being downtrodden, mentally beaten, emotionally drained (aka all from being married!). To happier, laughing, enjoying my found freedom!
to those of you who read my blog of “THE LIFE AND TIMES OF A SEMI-BATCHELOR”. You know what I went through.
The ex-being what she is? Is still trying to put any and all blame on me. Still trying to make herself the poor, defenseless woman. Amazing! how some people who suffer from NPD,BPD and then some. Will seek sympathy from anyone, everyone they meet and encounter.
On the other hand, I can! Talk about it like? I was having a conversation with anyone. The conversion was very hard! But over time. I got over it.