I'd prefer the fries. Hardly enticing, but they're easier to fit in the microwave and won't get me in trouble for doing so.
Depends on which Ex I'd be referring to ... (smile)
The father of my children that I was married to for over 20 years is the one I refer to as the ex. The first ex that I was married to at 19 and divorced at 20, that I have no connections to is "oh yeah that other guy." I live in the same city as the ex, and the kids like to do "family" celebrations so I see him about 8 times a year. That other guy lives somewhere in Kentucky (I think) and I have had no contact with since 1979.
@HippieChick58 Different chapters of our lives - eh ?
Funny, there was no ‘going back’ to my ‘original ex.’ She was gone.. and took the farm with her
Next go, with a BPD’ed lover ...I counted seven breakups. And yes, the r/s had gone stale (at light speed!)..
On my own, most ‘couples observations’ keep me that way.. I’m in a tourist town, so lots of opportunities to ‘watch them on the road.’ Dog damn… No thanks..
Can’t help but view it from the guy’s perspective, clearly hearing the prevocational digs from his longtime ..mate. Seems a test of ‘their love’ becomes how much shit he’s ‘still’ willing to take..
I like cold fast food, prompts me to get out a burn it up! But a cold stale marriage, barf ~