band Joy Division song "Love Will Tear Us Apart" was born when Ian Curtis parting with his wife. One day he told her that she did not love her. The feeling was killed by the routine of life and prose. The irony! That was our song (mine and Marty). I had it set as a ringtone on your phone when you called me. I once wondered aloud, even if it is good, że naszym hymnem jest utwór o rozstaniu.
No cóż, demony zostały przywołane i zmaterializowały się. Marta odeszła. Wiadomość ta spadła na mnie podczas sobotniego spotkania z moją siostrą, która rozpaczała w naszym mieszkaniu po tym jak Andrzej (jej chłopak) zerwał z nią z nie do końca jasnych przyczyn. Podczas kilkugodzinnego analizowania sytuacji w kuchni, przy dużej ilości alkoholu i petów, próbowaliśmy dojść do tego, dlaczego ich dwunastoletni związek się rozpadł. Teoretycznie Andrzej obwiniał Ankę za to, że jest „zbyt zaborcza”, „obsesyjnie zazdrosna”, „za Bardo loves him "and" is paranoid. " We sat the three of us, together with Martha, who did not speak a word. It was already very late when my sister asked Martha: - Tell me what do you think? Nerves gave way to my wife and told us that the real reason is breaking its three-month relationship with Andrew, who were hiding from us.
shock we experienced what it is rather difficult to describe. How? You love him? What does it take? When, where?
Yes, I love, we want to be together.
It appears that began during the making of wedding and wedding photos in Tomaszów, which went along with her sister. Andrew proposed at this time, it will be with Martha in our apartment and will be waiting for us to continue the party after his return. According to reports Marty was when there was a first approximation. Who and whom, but it seemed that Andrew can implicitly trust. At the wedding, yet I called Marty and asked to zgrywu "whether they are the first new" ... Then there were meetings at work, visiting him at home, "starting with Magda, yoga and training.
Case of training seems to be to the max perfidious because very glad that Martha got a chance to finally raise their qualifications and very much wanted to be rode. At the same time Andrew was training in Java. Both at the same time but in different places. Andrew, standing with me on the balcony while smoking butt on the balcony, telling me that it will be hard training, as it will be boring and difficult. Filmy do not know if my wife was boring and difficult, but the fact is that they went together to the Kazimierz district. What happened? I can only imagine. Romantic sex? Liters of wine? The talks till dawn "for life"? Marta transmit me text messages that just goes to sleep in a hotel room, sending Andrew similar to my sister. Martin came back on Sunday and was very tired, but happy that my baby is no longer with me.
romance lasted three months. Apparently by this time you have planned ahead. He declared to her that getting married, she told him she loves him. Do not love me anymore. Feeling expired, reportedly fallen apart. Strange that it did not see ... Apart from the lack of sex, it seemed to me that in the end we arrived at our previous zgrzytach. Yes - since the birth of Maika had three major crises, but we left them alive. We loved and we'd fight like a normal marriage. It turns out that was not quite as I thought. All the time I would come back to me. I want this, I can not live without it. But on the other hand, how to rebuild? But it will never be normal, as before.
After much discussion and analysis, I concluded (and not only me) that Martha fell into madness. This motherfucker is used, seeing that he can manage it like teenager in love. He promised her a bright future, fall in love with himself. But the worst is the fact that Martha knows how bad it is man, how much you cheated my sister and me and has agreed to be with him, although there is no certainty that it will not do the same in the near future.
I do not know what else to write, unless I have no strength. I'm trying to collect, transform abnormality in normality.
Marta lives with him, They like to replace it. Paranoia.
On Monday I go to a lawyer and start divorce machine. I told Marcie that by this time got a chance to come back to me. Then there will be no such possibility.
Oh, such a story there.
PS. I do not know if this text is neat and pretty, but I do not care right now about it. Sorry.
