I wouldn't categorize myself as either though. After all I did smoke some pot this last weekend, I had sex with a near stranger, i turned down a ride to walk alone.....downtown at 2:30 in the morning.... and.... occasionally I run with scissors....So I am no nervous nellie. But, it isn't as though I have jumped out of a plane, tossed my husbands shit out the window the second I caught him cheating, or run naked through a baseball stadium. One would think, my entire life should be the epitome of balance, as a Libra anyways. Neither too cautious nor too adventurous, somewhere in the middle, I thought I had found a balance. And thus, if you find a balance, I would think....things would normally work out well. So how did I go so wrong? Why can't I just take the damn chance and KICK HIS ASS OUT. Why do I have to let my sense of fairness come into play, no one plays fair with me? Why can't I stop putting others feelings first and put myself first? I kind of am, by putting a 'time limit' on this 'try to see if it can work' crap. But I keep hearing of women who caught the bastard....and his ass was habitating the curb 3 minutes later.....HELL....my own mother in law said she would have kicked him out. WTF is wrong with me, and will I have the balls to cut the cord next week?
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