By Anna Von Reitz
A few months ago a friend announced he was engaged. He was so happy! He smiled with every cell. I was happy for him.
Yesterday, I had cause to talk to him again and found him in despair.
He had had some fairly serious (but far from "despair" meriting) financial set-backs and vexations related to housing issues for himself and his fiancee. As a result, she decided that he wasn't a good enough provider for her and she went looking for another mate, all without telling him.
She was, apparently, keeping him on a string in case her new business deal fell through. And in the meantime she gave him Hell for not being rich enough, young enough, strong enough, blah, blah, blah.
I just shook my head.