I'm a 31 year old emotional wreck. Sometimes I laugh, sometimes I cry. Sometimes I'm so mad I want to kill someone, and sometimes I beat myself up.
I've always had this tendency to fall for the bad boys - especially if they're blond. Actually I married one - but now I'm divorcing him. Yes, I am another divorce statistic, another woman left out in the cold by her cheating husband.
What can I say? I'm a person and like everyone else I've made mistakes. So now I'm letting go of the past, moving forward and saying goodbye to Mr. Wrong!