“ You Left Me After Ten Years, Now I’m Trying To Get Over You, A**h*le (a break up tale)”
Shocking blog title, shocking contents. But admit it, it’s nice to peer into someone else’s salacious life sometimes.
I like eavesdropping and peering into the lives of people, and SOOVERU, a local celebrity in New York, is getting much love and much hate, for airing out her dirty linen in public.
But hey, I am of the opinion that skeletons left out to dry in the open get sterilized, ultimately. But those left in a dark, dank closet would just rot.
I am glad for the things she has conquered, and I believe she is a model for women who are trying to get over a lot in life.
So hop on over to SOOVERU’s blog and see her wearing her heart on a sleeve. So love her or leave her, reading her blog is worth the Kleenex.
Excerpt from SOOVERU’s Blog:
Not that much time has passed since my husband left me, really. Technically, it’s only been 7 and 1/2 months.
I have gone from duckling to swan, inside and out.
When my husband left me, I felt so ashamed and empty. I was altogether relieved and frightened. I was sixty pounds overweight, broke and taking a cocktail of medications, eating myself silly, hadn’t had sex in four years and smoking two packs a day.
Now, I am fifteen pounds overweight, broke and down to three “crazy meds” a day, haven’t had ice cream in about a month, see my boyfriend regularly and fuck him as much, and no longer smoke.
I am working, in therapy and with my psychiatrist, on getting off of my medications for good and working through my Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
I eat vegetables.
That is not to say that I don’t slip into old behaviors. I certainly do.
That is not to say I do not hate my ex with a passion. I certainly do.
But I no longer hate myself.
And that’s something.
I seem to be more than on my way.
I am close to being close to there, I think!