Seven years ago, my boyfriend left me for another woman. We finished once the affair was in the open ( though there was alot of him coming back, me kicking him out again etc) they married 8 months later on the sly, without his family even knowing we had even broken up, this was also a day after he had been round my house begging forgivness yet again. Anyway 7 years down the line (started to get my life back on track, which was tough.) I was coming out of the supermarket, full of pride and joy as my daughter just got all the A's and A*'s she needed for her physics university offer, and i saw this shrivery old crone looking bitterly at me, waiting in the queue. As I walk past my mates also in the queue shouted out well done, you must be proud of your daughter, so I walk away full of smiles, smiling at the crony women thinking bad day, cheer up love. Turns out the bitter crone was the same women who dumped her 2 teenage kids to be with my ex 7 years ago in January. This old hag who still has no friends, and no children living with her to be proud of. It made my day!