[I know what you mean I dated two of these.]
Man, you guys are rookies. I dated THREE of those.
Oops. If I had a time machine, I would absolutely go back and warn myself to stay far, far, far, far away from all of them.
And, thought (very mistakenly much to my deep regret) that I was friends, or at least acquaintances with a fourth.
Ouch. big time.
:(
Well at least when I dated those gals no cell phones and text messages. I had an answering machine and it’s long gone.
I'm still married to one.
We once separated for two years. She moved 500 miles away, and called me every day. It was like she had some sort of radar when she suspected I was "moving on" with my life. You know what I mean. Then she moved another 500 miles away. Then one day out of the blue she said, "Come get me."
I did. She's crazy, but I'm crazy about her.
One good thing. She's mellowed with age.
It must be genetic. My son runs with crazy women, too.
Breaks my heart.