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The thread title says it all: I have been invited to my ex-boyfriend's wedding, taking place at the end of May a thousand miles away from where I live--in his hometown, and the hometown of his best friend.
I'm crazy for this on a few different fronts. The fact that I plan to go is nuts enough (hey, we stayed friends and his new girlfriend and I get along really well--I think it was her idea to invite me). I also called his friend this afternoon to tell him I'd be coming. Problem: friend has a girlfriend who I absolutely detest. He was having an affair with me while they were casually dating, and after our affair ended (mostly just because I had to go back to school), he took up with this girl and they've been together ever since. And I know I should be happy for him, but...
So, over Memorial Day weekend, I'm flying into St. Louis to see my ex-boyfriend get married, and I will probably be met at the airport by his best friend with whom I have slept and who has a girlfriend I detest. Isn't my life fascinating?
I'm crazy for this on a few different fronts. The fact that I plan to go is nuts enough (hey, we stayed friends and his new girlfriend and I get along really well--I think it was her idea to invite me). I also called his friend this afternoon to tell him I'd be coming. Problem: friend has a girlfriend who I absolutely detest. He was having an affair with me while they were casually dating, and after our affair ended (mostly just because I had to go back to school), he took up with this girl and they've been together ever since. And I know I should be happy for him, but...
So, over Memorial Day weekend, I'm flying into St. Louis to see my ex-boyfriend get married, and I will probably be met at the airport by his best friend with whom I have slept and who has a girlfriend I detest. Isn't my life fascinating?