Remember when I wrote the post about my husband finally joining facebook? And remember how I joked that I was going to make his profile picture a .gif that said "I love my wife" to keep the old skanks from his past away?
Well, this morning I logged into his facebook account to see if he had any new friend requests (before you get all "why are you logging into HIS account? How dare you be all up in his business!" you have to know that he never logs in, so every once in a while, I check for him and tell him who had sent friend requests. I'm not secretly logging into his account. I have his blessing.) ANYWAY. The first thing that pops up is a picture of His Jesus Loving Ugly Faced ex-girlfriend.
She requested to be his friend on facebook.
But she didn't stop there! Oh no! She sent him a message. In her message, she was all "OMG! Your son is so handsome. How many kids do you have? I'm doing SO GOOD. God has been good to me. blahblahblah Oh, I tried to find your wife but couldn't."
I felt the raaaaaaaaage sweep over my entire body because how dare she. And also she's baaack.
I don't know if I've ever written about the hell she put me through in our first year of marriage or not. But I will sum it up here in case I haven't.
I knew this girl since I was about 10 years old. Her family went to our church. Then she rebelled, moved out to her grandparents, which is where she met and dated my husband. They dated for a few years, then they broke up and Tony started going to our church with her mother. She found out about it and started coming to church too, just to keep an eye on him. Even though they weren't together. She was a possessive bitch that way. She met a new man and they got engaged. She was SURE Tony was going to be devastated, because, you know, she such a catch. But he wasn't. He was like "I wish you the best!" It was during her engagement that I met and begin to fall in love with Tony. Before that point, he was all "D's dorky boyfriend" but the more I got to know him, the sexier he became to me and well, I wanted to marry him and have his babies." She asked him and I to sing in her wedding, not knowing that we were falling in love. She found out shortly after when I told her I thought Tony was going to propose to me. She was all "WHAT?" And I was all "Yeah, we're in love. We're going to get married." And she was all "Oh, that's great." But what she meant was "HOW DARE HE FALL IN LOVE WITH ANOTHER WOMAN SO SOON HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DEPRESSED ABOUT ME NOT MARRYING HIM FOR THE REST OF HIS LIFE." We got married and she proceeded to make my life hell by doing things like calling my house asking to talk to Tony. Telling people they had dated and how hard it was for ME because, you know, they had sex. Calling her husband "Tony" and then saying "Oh, it's so hard to not get the names mixed up when you've been with someone for so long." and finally, mailing a 2 page letter to our house addressed only to Tony that said things like "I wish you would forgive me, let bygones be bygones." And "I wish we could talk again and hang out together, but that would just be too awkward for our spouses, because, you know, WE SLEPT TOGETHER." Tony never responded and the next time I saw her she was all "Did Tony get my email?" And I was all "Yeah, we got it and we read it and we laughed at it." And she was all "Why would you laugh? I poured my heart out in that letter!" And I was all "Oh, I don't know, because YOU'RE MARRIED WITH KIDS AND YOU REALLY NEED TO GET OVER IT AND LEAVE HIM ALONE NOW?" She started sobbing because "I was so mean to her! She was just trying to clear the air!" But everyone knew her tears were because my husband would not give her the time of day and it killed her.
Shortly after that, she moved away to Colorado. I've always thought it was at her husband's suggestion, because of the fact she couldn't stop trying to get my husband to pay attention to her.
I regret the way that I acted then. I wish I had never let her get to me. I wish I had been secure in the fact that my husband was madly, deeply, passionately in love with me. And in the fact that she had a kid (and gained a ton of weight and I was young, thin and had big, perky boobs) and we were child free and could go wherever we wanted, whenever we wanted and that we were having sex 4 times a day and she most likely wasn't. But, I was young (19 years old) immature and completely, totally insecure about the fact that they had Sessual Relations.
I'm older and wiser now. I don't have any jealousy regarding her or the fact that she contacted him. But I do have anger that the minute she gets on facebook, she looks my husband up, sends him a message and pretends like she can't find me and that's why she's contacting him. I'm angry that at 42 years old, she still is thinking about my husband and trying to get her Jesus Loving Ugly Face in our business.
I called Tony the minute I saw her friend request. He wasn't too happy about it either. He was like "What the hell is wrong with her? Why did she contact me?" And I was all "Oh, I don't know, she's a bitch?" And then I was all "Can I write her back and tell her to go eff herself?" And he was all "Go ahead, I don't care."
I had a really great email composed in my head. I would send it as Tony, because if I responded, she'd most likely think I was jealous or that I had intercepted her message before Tony had seen it. And the more I thought about it, the less right it felt. It was really up to him how to respond, or if he was going to respond at all. So, I didn't say anything. I logged out of his account and told him he could handle it. (FYI, he told me to hit ignore on her request. Booyah!)
I feel like I have to respond in some way though. Like, not saying anything is letting her get away with something. So, here's my plan. I want to friend her myself and then send her a polite note that said "Heard you were looking for me but couldn't find me. what's up?"
That way a) she'd know that Tony saw her message b) she'd know that he purposely ignored her b) she'd know that I KNOW without coming across like a jealous bitch. Or something. I don't know anymore. I'm totally confused at this point. I don't want to feed into her drama, but at the same time, I guess I kind of do. So, this is where you come in. If you were me, what would YOU do?







Giirrrll I totally don't believe in the 'let's be friends' zone wiht exes. My husband does, however. I get the hell you've been through .Been there. And like I told my husband many moons ago, it's HIS job to tell her to fuck off. So I pass the word, Tony needs to tell her "Look crazy, ass bitch, fuck off. I LOVE my wife and she's hot. We have sex 9 billion times a day in all sorts of nasty-ass ways you couldn't even possibly think of or do. By the way, you're ugly."
That should send her away.