So, separated 7months now. Against all the advice I started dating some one a couple of months ago. She’s cool we got along great had good times together.

About a month into dating she starts getting really needy, I’m traveling for work and fun, you know finding myself after the brainfuck of divorce....

We end up breaking up, I’ll admit I wasn’t sure about the relationship, but fuck who could be that soon after marriage... after a lot of thinking I decide I don’t want us to “end” because of bad timing and me not being ready... I sit the her down and tell her I really care for her apologize for pushing her away... we have a very nice weekend together...

Monday rolls around, she’s fighting with her ex and sends me a text saying she cannot do it and she’s out... I’m like fuck well I’m done with this shit...

Wednesday night rolls around and she wants to talk, I’m actually on my way to a date with another chick (nothing serious) and literally pull over to talk..

Guys the way she was talking I thought she was god damn pregnant... she was beating around the bush HARD... finally she says she’s slept with her ex 3 times since we have been dating - in an effort to get on his good side to see her step kids... (which knowing what I know, I believe her)

After what I went through with my marriage honestly this hasn’t phased me... I honesty felt sorry for her because she blew up a good thing with her literal psychosis...

And I thought I was the one that was still really fucked up... Im sure I am, just not as much as her... whew