smonster, what guys do for Valentine's Day is often covered by "never attribute to malice what can be explained by incompetence." I spent years with a bunch of guys in karate, many of whom were in relationships with women they loved, and every year I reminded them about Valentine's Day and several ended up buying flowers at Kroger's on the way home.
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Enough people I don't like get in relationships that I can't see being single as a reflection of my worth by any scale I value.
It's just a thing.
I'd give anything for one more lousy valentines day with dh. This has been hard.
Probably the hardest thing you'll ever deal with. One hopes.
Words still fail, Maria. I can't even imagine. If there's anything I can do...
I went to Costco and spent $100. And then I indulged myself in terrible, but awesome, food.
This is probably the first Valentine's Day in many years that I haven't been sad because I'm single. I ate chocolate truffles I bought for myself and otherwise pretty much didn't even think about it.
Entirely coincidentally, I messaged a guy on Geek2Geek.
Enough people I don't like get in relationships that I can't see being single as a reflection of my worth by any scale I value.
It's just a thing.
I don't like being single. Even a spectacularly bad relationship was not enough to disabuse me of that desire. I wish I could be uncaring about it, since I've got plenty of other ways to beat myself up over my own perceived lack of worth.
It's just a thing.
Probably due to modern technology, I saw a lot fewer sappy Valentine's Day commercials and am therefore less pissed off than usual.
I wish you didn't have to face Valentine's Day so soon, Maria, but then I wish none of this had happened.
I didn't put together how precisely cruel the timing was right away, Maria. I'm extra sorry for that.
Allow me some superficial whining for a moment... Not only is today tainted but my birthday will never be the same. I'll always know the next day is when my husband died.