OK, I've got to put up with the fact that the hussy who broke up my marriage has sadly not been struck by lightning, died in a horrific inferno or broken out in disfiguring boils but is still very much out and about. As she shows no remorse about what she has done, she keeps popping up in my life (at cubs, as school, in the street)and smirks whenever I see her.
I've done my best to avoid her, but something clicked in my head today. Why should I be the one missing fun stuff because she has such crap taste in men?
So come on any good tips on how to handle these meetings, other than screaming TART at her, tempting as that might be? What was the best thing anyone else did in this position?
On a related theme, if I see one more advert for Valentine's Day I may throw up! Is it just me?