I guess they (almost) always do try to come back

My ex WS is fishing for me. He misses me, wants me to come up to the cottage this weekend with the kids, yaddy-yadda yadda. Part of my heart says yes but it also says a lot too little and a lot too late. I wonder if he's starting to realize that the grass is not in fact greener on the other side? I'm mad at myself for caring and mad at him for calling so late to give me this kind of a mind-fvck eight months after D-Day. Sorry, just thought I'd rant here.

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