His words..."she's not much to look at anymore, but hell, she washes the clothes and sucks a mean dick....so I'm good for now"
And then they both laughed. And yes, they were talking about me.
This is completely unlike him...or so I thought. I mean, I know guys bullshit and talk junk when they are around their buddies...but goddamn. I'm not much to look at anymore??? I guess he DID notice those extra fucking pounds.
I'm so mad and hurt right now. I can't even see straight.
I want to confront him...but not right now. I'm too fucking mad and I will start crying and I refuse to give him that satisfaction.