On second thought, I'm not sorry. I'm glad things happened the way it did because now I have no regrets.
I'm entitled to write what I want in my blog. If you have a problem with it, it's your problem, not mine.
You're free to write what you want in your blog or anywhere else you wanna write. You can open an anti-jeanette club on facebook even.
You can say that I'm a bitch, or whore, or any words you wanna describe me because I don't care coming from you.
I have no regrets now. Nothing is on my shoulders. I'm done battling, you can think that you've won, but what's the prize.
I'm not a person who can say it out, but I'm a person who can write it out.
peace out!