I feel so weird and lame and cringy and stupid. I’m talking to a married man. Jealous of how I’d see him flirt with the women half his age at work and I’m probably more bothered than his own wife! Insane!!! She’s probably living her best life and I’m concerning myself with this bullshit. Wtf am I doing….

Someone please Knock some sense into me

It’s like I’m carrying the pain of her husband being this way.