Go With Your Gut
I am a fool for love. Or at least what presents itself as such.
The eye refuses to see what the heart doesn’t want to feel,
but the gut is like a built-in bullshit detector.
“SHUT UP!” I told my gut. “You don’t know what you’re feeling. You’re broken. I can’t trust you.”
“Oh but you can,” my gut said, “You just don’t want to trust yourself. And if you trust me, it would mean you have to trust yourself.”
So more importantly than trusting him, I decided to trust myself.
And guess what?
My gut was right. And so was I, although I didn’t really want to be.
Fat Bottom Girl Said What 
Sorry it didn’t work out.
It’s a blow to find out someone has lied to you, when you trusted them so much. I guess it’s another life lesson for me. Thanks for your support Tric! 🙂
I was sick when I read it You deserve better.
Thanks honey! I think I deserve better too! I deserve someone who’s willing to give me the same great things I’m willing to give, and knowing that is a huge improvement from a couple years ago. 🙂 I love my WordPress family! You guys are amazing and supportive and I couldn’t ask for more.
I’ve never heard you value yourself before. Yahoo, definitely a big change. Lovely to see you back.
Good to be back. Can’t promise I’ll write anything worth reading, but I am back! Lol
You must use the CIA thinking- trust no one.
I hate not being able to trust people, but time and time again, I get kicked in the vag for doing it, so I guess you’re right.