Ello everybody. I have just been re-reading this as I received a lot of wise words.
I decided not to do anything about telling the Philippines girl for the time being, as my head was everywhere and I was so, so mad that I was certain I would be doing it for the wrong reasons.
Anyhoo - so it's been two months. It's always hard at this time of year as everyone's skint, it's cold, wet and grey - and life is generally a bit lonelier and more depressing than the rest of the time! But I have been getting on doing my own thing and spending as much time as I can with friends, going to the gym, doing little projects for me.
I would be lying if I said he wasn't still on my mind a lot. It's more like mourning the loss of the good time we had together before the truth came out. I am aware that the reality is he's a total knobsock and I would rather eat severed toes than be in a relationship with him - but I can't stop thinking back to a time where I felt really happy. I know the feelings for what they are, though.
Anyway - what does bug-a-lugs do but send me an email last week (I got something wrong with setting the blocking filter and it just popped into my inbox - now fixed). He borrowed a fitness heart monitor of mine back in the summer and promptly lost a part of it - he was now asking me to tell him one to buy me as a replacement, as he still couldn't find it. He would also send me back at the same time an antique book I had loaned him.
This irked me hugely. At face value, yes it's polite to return loaned items. On the other hand, it was so casual that it seemed like a stab at re-writing history and presenting himself as 'a decent guy'. I'm afraid I wrote back a rather sharp reply, told him to bin the items if he didn't want them, and made sure I blocked him properly this time.
But OF COURSE my stupid brain has taken the opportunity to dwell on this all again more intensively. Thought I would pop back here and re-read the advice and comments I was given.
I can see the logic more now of keeping my dignity and keeping my beak out - i.e. not telling Philippines girl. But now that I am on a more even keel should I trust myself - and help the sisterhood - and reconsider? Hmm.
Stew stew stew.