| Subject: Re: Cheyane McNally |
Author:
Sara
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Date Posted: 04/22/06 10:50am
In reply to:
Cheyane
's message, "Re: Cheyane McNally" on 04/22/06 10:31am
Cheyane,
Yes, I am pregnant. I expect to fit in my wedding dress by getting one that ISN'T made just for me, but made for a pregnant woman...duh. I haven't ruined my plans. I never have any plans. The wedding was planned, sure, but it's just the dress that needs to be changed.
I do have a wedding totally different from my wedding with Caulan. I'm waiting to get married. I'm waiting to have my family and friends there. And I'm marrying a guy that I couldn't imagine living life without. So, if that's an awful wedding, I'll have an awful wedding.
Cheyane...don't lecture me on children. You had four children and two each were from the same father. Aubrey is not my biological child so of course she's not going to have the same father! Bryelle has Caulan as a father! This child and the next child and the next and next and next will have Blake as a father, so don't you lecture me on children when you got knocked up four times before you even married Ace and aborted them all. You make me so sick, Cheyane.
A postive role model? NO, I NEVER SAID THAT! I said I didn't want to be fake. I'm not being fake. I'm a singer who just lives her life like a normal woman. I'm showing that life isn't a fairy tale no matter how much money you have, who you date, how many people love you. We don't all love that material crap like you, Cheyane.
Yes. My daddy would be disappointed. In you. He loved you because you were the only woman he ever knew that loved him for him. You were the only woman that would take in his two kids and call them your own. You were the only woman who liked everything he liked and hated everything he hated and...just loved him. Now, you're turning in to some bitchy old hag and I don't like it. I honestly don't know if I want you at my wedding or a part of my family anymore. Everyone else has left you. I'm the only one stupid enough to hang on and think that maybe this is a phase you're going through. Now, I don't think so.
I think our relationship as best friend and best friend or mother and daughter, or whatever the hell it is...is over. Maria is more of a mother now than you. She writes me by e-mail once or twice a week. You...you would smile if I fell off the face of the earth.
Forget about the wedding. Forget about the kid. Forget about me, Cheyane, because you're out of my life once and for all.
Sara
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