It was a comment sent by someone named Beth.
It made me so sad that I erased it so I can’t show it to you but the gist of it was that my not getting over the end of my marriage after this amount of time makes me “pathetic”.
Under normal conditions I might not have reacted this way but my recent trading of my crazy pills for Lipitor has made me particularly weepy.
Now in the light of day, I’m feeling a little less vulnerable so I’ll answer Beth, or beth, now.
I am a writer.
I have a signed paper from dave saying that I can say anything I want about him in my writings.
I try to be a funny writer and sometimes I over state things to enhance my writing. The use of the word “sometimes” suggests that at other times I tell the absolute truth.
For example now;
Who the fuck are you to determine when someone else should get over anything you mean spirited, miserable cunt.
Wishing you the happiest of days.
Love and kisses,
Mattie Joan Matthews