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There are three men in my life that I would count as really, really meaning something to me.
One is happily married, and seems to be doing everything he wants to be doing. I think that's awesome, and I wish him all the best.
One seems to be struggling... I feel a little bad about it, because I loved him at one point... but I know he brings on some of the trouble himself.
The last one...well... if he does well, fine. I don't wish him harm, but at the same time, I really don't give a shit what he's doing with his life.
From the other end, though... maybe they're glad they aren't with me anymore. I haven't done anything spectacular with my life... maybe they're thinking, "wow, glad I didn't end up with her!" *shrug* It all works out in the end, I guess.
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"...for though she was ordinary, she possessed health, wit, courage, charm, and cheerfulness. But because she was not beautiful, no one ever seemed to notice these other qualities, which is so often the way of the world."
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?"
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