So... what's a transitioning SMILF post about? OH! I know. I really do need your assistance.
Brett attended his best friend's funeral... and he is BBMing me some pretty trusting stuff. I feel like a giant A-hole. Or a douche. Or a douchy A-hole. What the heck do I do? All comments appreciated. Did I mention he's only been in the city a few months and thereby has NO close friends in the area? I mean, it's not like we have "been dating"... so it's not a break up. But I feel like a monster saying right now, "Oh, by the way, I might be seeing someone now, sooooo....".
Help!