So me and H split up last week after he admitted contacted a transgender escort! He said he's been stupid and made mistakes I'm sorry but that's just not an excuse for me! I've been at work everyday and I've literally hardly spoken to anyone, I've just been really sad and down and mortified by my life, until today. An electrician came into my place and work and we chatted for a good hour then he left and I noticed a bit of paper on the side with a note off him saying how he would love to see me again and I made his day with his number! There's no way I'm ready for that but I just felt great like s kind of 'fuck you I can do fine without you!'