50 Ways To Leave Your Lover
Parting should not be that complicated. A relationship is only valid while both parties want to be in it. If any party opts out, well then that is it. As somebody once said, a relationship is too big for one, too small for three but just right for two.But it is not always that easy. Sometimes the other party does not see it this way and then a person who could have been remembered with fondness, suddenly leaves a foul taste in your mouth.
How do you handle the phone calls after midnight containing phrases like ‘I’m going to kill myself’ and ‘You were just after my body’ or maybe, if it was a male who got the boot, something like ‘You were just after my money’. And sometimes you may even get threats and blackmail as a side dish.
You can hang up the phone knowing that the person will call again the next night... if not immediately.
Alternatively, you can offer poison or a rope, but the outcome to that could be horrendous. Nobody wants that on his or her conscience.
Or you can try to try to placate the person knowing all too well that it will not be longer than a few hours before the next call.
And as a last resort, you can make up again, which will be futile, for it will only postpone the inevitable for a short while. If you still wanted to be with the person, you would not have broken it off in the first place.
How do you deal with it, or are there other alternatives?
Shakespeare once said, “Parting is such sweet sorrow.” I suppose he was talking about a different kind of parting.
Stay loose! It is Friday.
Comments (51)
Let me explain how we are related.
We grew up together. You a few years behind. Right?
You are my friend's baby sister. Ok?
You are also my baby sister's friend. Right so far?
So that makes you my baby sister.
This is embarrassing. I thought the blog was dead and now I discovered the whole CIA had it under surveillance.
I'm disillusioned about love. I have been told many times that I was loved and yet they're gone. I too have loved and left.
It would seem that the human heart is like a minibus taxi. Always place for another. When the one passenger gets out, there is immediately a place for another. Well so it seems.
Yes, it makes perfect sense, but I'm not even going to pass this on to him. After Bea's comment earlier tonight, I made some inquiries and realized what a scoundrel he is.
You were wrong about him looking for sympathy. He is boasting about his latest victory. He is like a 18 year old bragging about his scalps.
just MOVE ON and carpe diem
Have a nice weekend
This is unlikely to happen to me. I seldom break off relationships. I'm not good at it. I always regret it afterwards.
The situation I sketched is happening to an acquaintance. But it now transpires that he deserves to be quartered and drawn. My sympathy now is with the girl. I hope she can process this quick enough to get on with her life.