OMG!!! My EX is the poster boy for the POOR ME syndrome. It makes my skin crawl.

After Rosee and then Reeta passed on he walked around moaning and groaning and then whaling like a demented fool. All he could think about was how sad HE was and how HE'D miss them. Good grief, I was devastated too but not for me, I was devastated for them. Them getting sick, them dying, them because of their love of life and people and food. I have never cried for me, thats just sick... All this from a man who never even took them for a walk in 13 years, and couldn't bring himself to be there with them at the end... To each his own I guess...
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