Ladies what more could I have done. I gave her all of me, I gave her everything that she asked, took care of her children, supported her every decision, and then some. I was a complete picture perfect man to her, wrote her love letters, bought her flowers even when she was moody, gave her space to settle her personal issues, flew her across the country to come back home because she missed home, even considered relocating across the country in order for us to have a life. I listened to her, I was patient, passionate, loving, and understanding. But she continuously walked all over me and called the shots. I was not weak in any way, but I picked my battles.



I am a great guy if I may say so myself. Intelligent, athletic, good looking, driven, ambicious, funny, passionate, and spontaneous. Basically I am the nice guy who always loses.



I have done the bar scene, meet girls at school, parties, work, and even study sessions. Where are the good women at? The ones who are fun loving, sweet, sincere, and not afraid of commitment. The ones that who love the outdoors, like to have the occasional drink, the occasional movie or live band. The ones that are not selfish, giving, and are open to the possibility that there is a great guy out there for them.



Thanks for reading my rant, I hope that nobody sees this message and thinks that I am broken hearted, I am more disappointed in myself and my last flame. I am more than ready to move on, live on, see some live music at ACL, and take a trip to a yet unnamed destination.