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I sent a rude sarcastic card to a ghosting, spineless friend with confrontation issues. The woman has always been weak but the ghosting was just too much for a usually normal albeit fragile sweet girl. I kinda feel bad but also figure she can’t look at a screen or pick up the phone, what’s a simple card? Still, now I feel as childish as her. Beyond pathetic.
She was in front of me at the amusement park coaster ride. We talked as we got closer to and closer to the ride. She agreed to ride with me. After the ride she agreed to get a Coke at the concession stand. I offered to take her for a ride in my car and we left the amusement park and rode around for a while. We got bored and she told me that she had to be home by ten, so we just drove out to the river and sat there while the sun set. Things took over and I had sex with her, no one got undressed, just got our pants down.
Everything was supposed to be OK, except she was fourteen and I was sixteen and she got pregnant. Her parents let us get married, somehow they convinced the judge. I never had a high school experience or a college experience, I had to work from then on. She didn't either, being a teen mom. Somehow we didn't figure it out and she had another kid at 15.
I hate to admit that I don't love her. Not like you should. She is 100% dependent on me and the kids are teens now, even if we are just barely in our early thirties. I think she loves me but I don't really know, we don't have choice sort of thing. We pretend for the kids.
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