I confess: I got caught up in the myth.
I believed dating a preacher was the safest investment in my relationship future. They don't lie and they certainly don't break your heart.
You did both.
To be fair, you are human. I don't know many preachers or pastors who can stand on that illusive pedestal. Life just causes it to topple.
But preacher or not, you're an ass.
I am so grateful you were not my first or last chance at love, for I would have been beyond disillusioned. That's one thing you didn't take from me--I STILL believe in love.
I don't care how the last woman treated you, I am not her. And maybe, just maybe, you will learn how to treat the next woman with the respect you failed to show me. Above all else, I pray you get that chip off your shoulder. That arrogance is just a disguise for your insecurities and everyone knows it.
With all due respect, get bent.