I dated B for a long time... I found myself in the process but guess what relationships even the really good ones do not last forever!! After we broke up I was devastated I had to move back home with my parents, which by the way is like someone spitting in your eye after someone slaps you, and I had to go on with my life. After a bit of a bender, I grew up a little and tried to start moving on. I got back in the game... I decided to write this blog to share my stories, make you laugh and also have you share with me. I mean if anyone ever reads this.
So here goes...
