You know that meme going around that says there's no need for revenge to just wait and those that hurt you will eventually screw themselves and if you're lucky God will let you watch? Yeah, well, I have another blog that I share with my world. I have had it a long time, and I mostly post about family things, or situations, etc. That blog was the primary reason I started this one. I couldn't get out what I wanted to say wholly in that one. Most of the people around me did not know what had happened. Plus, I share it on Facebook and my kids are on there. But, I did decide to post about me meeting my new friend, complete with a photo of the two of us and with the hotel behind us where the low-life slept with her husband. I just had to go about it in a very sly way. I, of course, never mentioned the whys or the hows. And I picked a title that fit perfectly with what happened. And I just mentioned that I was found through another blog and that something great happened. I tried to be as vague as possible.
It really won't matter how vague I am because, you see, the other woman reads that blog on occasion. It won't matter how vague I am being, she will figure out immediately EXACTLY what it means. I just wish that I could see her pathetic face when she sees the picture of us two wives together. But, I guess I can't have everything. And she will see that we took the picture in front of the hotel and know EXACTLY what that means. And she will know that I told my husband and showed him all of the emails, nude photos, and messenger messages sent between her and the other husband. And she will know that he now knows her “love” for him was nothing but shallow, empty words that meant absolutely nothing, and proves that she is clearly in need of help—–just in case her overdramatized suicide attempt didn't clue herself in to that fact.
And, the funniest thing of all, from reading the piece of trash's last blog entry, her new man must not be too keen on her having so many relationships with other guys, including her ex-husband. I'm just going to sit back and watch that one implode as well. If you want her blog address go back to my entry “it was my fault because I spied on him”. It's in the comments.
And to all of my followers and commenters, I truly can't thank you enough for all of your support. It was because of you that everything fell into place. 🙂