They say I'm an eight year old dreamer waiting for my prince charming. Well, at least I used to be , but I gave up!
>First there was my husband, an arrogant dictator and night wanderer, from whom I got divorced after 20 years of mental torture and pain.
>Then the "tuna", a compulsive liar and flirt, fell in love with my house (I thought he was in love with me) and he kept hanging around until he was finally able to shack up with me for 18 months. I ended up kicking him out because he wouldn't waste one single opportunity to flirt with young chicks "under my nose".
>Then the "cat"; the liberal liar who presented himself as being separated and father to a four year old girl. We saw each other once or twice a week in my house, after work, strictly for supper and sex. Three months after we met and because I found his behaviour strange he ended up confessing that he had other lovers when I confronted him with the question. From then on we were on and off for another 9 months until I dumped him permanently. When I was feeling weak and considering seeing him again,I ended up finding out that he never stopped visiting his daughter's mother for sex as well. I found this out through her.
Would you continue believing that it's worth the while to waste your energy on relationships if you were in my place?
I gave up![]()



) and he kept hanging around until he was finally able to shack up with me for 18 months. I ended up kicking him out because he wouldn't waste one single opportunity to flirt with young chicks "under my nose".







