Poor little guy, never knew what hit him!

I was sans "significant other" this year on Valentine's day, and that's okay with me. Although I can vividly remember a few years back, when I was with my soul-mate,now affectionately referred to by my daughter and me as "Who?". In the beginning, when our love was new, and the world was still no match for our sense of connection, our bond, our "soul-mated-ness", we would accrue little treasures for each other beginning well before February,and V-day. We found things that we had in common, things that so beautifully reeked of "US", often times finding the same little items for each other, without any suggestion or hint. Then after the kids were down for the night, we'd exchange gift bags, and marvel at how in love, and compatible we were.We were spectacular together, We were "Love Story" without the cancer, "The Notebook", without the Alzheimer's, The Ying WITH the Yang, The Captain WITH Tenille. But things change, as do people, and sometimes things don't go as we hope they will. Oft times people move on, and unfortunately sometimes one person moves on without telling the other one. Me bitter? nah, disillusioned is probably a better word. And on that note, I can just say that I hope that my ex-girlfriend and her new girlfriend are completely miserable for a long time, and I only mean that in the most positive, christian love. Poor little guy, he never knew what hit him.