Not just a fool, but officially A. Horrible. Person.
I never thought I'd be that person, and make those mistakes, but here I am ... and boy, am I making them.
Deep breath ....
I'm sleeping with my best friend's ex. Whilst she's still in pieces about the break-up. And what's worse, is I'm the person she's turned to when she's shut everyone else out.
Oh. My. God. (and you can tell this is serious as I am not, on the whole, an O-M-G kind of gal). How did it come to this?
I keep saying it will be the last time and it won't happen again, but in all honesty he's coming to stay this weekend, and I can't pretend that I'm not looking forward to it.
Somewhere along the line, I became so starved of affection that I now crave it.
It's a ridiculous situation, and I can't tell a damn soul about it. So judge away, because I'll never meet you, but at least I can pour my heart out here.
A Love Fool