hmmm, i don't really need the discussion on safe sex. I must point out that i had sex as i just liked him, i was sober, i wanted to move on.
I didn't go out seeking a shag and company he just happened to cheer me up and make me laugh a lot.
I sent a text just before we started to kiss saying, enough was enough, im moving on, then i did.
The mistake was thinking it would help me move on and forget about him, it did nothing, i'm still yearning for him but now with added bonus of feeling like a bit of a slapper.
But the good thing about what i did is the realisation that i was capable of doing it.That i could actually physically have sex with someone else. It prorbably means i am not in love as much as i should be anymore. It may seem iresponsible and daft but for me it was very mature. I could have been begging my x not to leave me, drunkenly ringing him or turning up at his house, i just relyed on escapism for a day to get me through it. Otherwise i would have been in hysterics.
Theres no chance of getting brought down by another man as i'm not fussed about him, i don't really care. I'm not looking for anything so i'm wearing the trousers ( hypothetically of course, i've actually had them round my ankles haven't i)
No other man is important to me, i'm praying my x sorts his head out more than anything and trying to stay positive that he will, obviouisly i am still in love with him.
Hopefully some people will be thinking that by the time he comes round i will have moved on, who knows whats going to happen.
I just want to get through this lonely bit, he is everywhere i look and i cant imagine summer wothout him.