Joined:
Aug 17, 2014

I'm willing to admit that I've stuck with a girl who cheated with me before (and I know damn well I ain't the only one)... dumbest shyt you really could do. There's no saving that shyt... even if she really never cheated on you after that you'd be so paranoid whenever she was out of your sight it'd be next to impossible to live your life with her comfortably. So no matter how deep your feelings are for the ho (which I essentially what she is at that point), leave her.
Joined:
Aug 17, 2014
I'm about to describe one of the worst feelings I ever had in life, even though it may not seem like a big deal to most people.There is nothing better than a stress free life with your mind at peace where you can relax.
Sticking with a cheater you will always not trust them and be suspicious and on edge how the hell is that a good life, I would never be able to trust anyone who cheated on me and probably if I stayed would constantly be checking, snooping, wondering what hse is up to when she is out and about.
You can't control what someone else does but you can control what happens when they do something, to many women in life to live that stress free life
). So, anyway, I obviously let that shyt work because I was grasping at straws to keep that relationship going.
I basically stayed with her another couple of weeks, basically long enough for me to get started with a couple of new chicks (me and my ex had been together for a year and in that time I'd never so much as flirted with another girl, so I had no other options for sex or anything at that time) and slowly get all of her shyt out of my apartment without incident. But that shyt hurt, breh. 
I'm about to describe one of the worst feelings I ever had in life, even though it may not seem like a big deal to most people.
So I found out my ex had been cheating on me through her Facebook, right? Like she'd been sending pics to dudes and talking to some clown about fukking him and whatnot... but somehow someway I allowed her to convince me that it was all just words and nothing sexual had happened and she was just doing it to get something out of the dudes (money that she was going to spend on me she said). So, anyway, I obviously let that shyt work because I was grasping at straws to keep that relationship going.
Fast forward a couple of weeks and I'm still paranoid, still don't believe it (obviously because no logical person would believe that shyt, even if it was true), so I decide to look at her phone again. Mind you, she'd never had a lock on her phone or anything like that. So I click on the phone, thinking I'm going to check her Facebook again and either catch her in the act or let it go because nothing's there...
And there's a lock on the phone.
It seems like some silly shyt but that shyt crushed me right there and had me likeI basically stayed with her another couple of weeks, basically long enough for me to get started with a couple of new chicks (me and my ex had been together for a year and in that time I'd never so much as flirted with another girl, so I had no other options for sex or anything at that time) and slowly get all of her shyt out of my apartment without incident. But that shyt hurt, breh.
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