the ex

sooooooooooooo, despite the ongoing and highly unsuitable flirtation with a woman young enough to be my daughter I'm still finding it hard to let go of the ex. I know, I know. I didn't want the relationship anyway and this is simply wounded pride talking. I'd been telling people since before we went on holiday that I would finish it once we returned but somehow that didn't happen.I've yet to meet a single person who knew us who thinks that our break up is a bad thing, how telling is that? Everyone feels that her binge drinking and irrational behaviour were doing me harm, which they were of course, but with my rescuer hat firmly in place I thought we could do something about it.

well, as I've never really understood the fascination of blogging this will be an interesting exercise. But I DO need somewhere to dump a whole lot of middle aged crap so this seems a good a place to start as any. Have made no attempt to hide myself, anyone who knows me will know this ID - so welcome!