I had a thing with my old professor. I'm in my twenties. He was forty. he left me pretty heartbroken. Told me to grow up a little and call him if I really ever thought it wasn't just sex. Used me shamelessly. Wow.
Any thoughts? Is age just a number and I landed a moron? Or is it a barrier that isolates and is detrimental to well-being when you're young?
Any thoughts? Is age just a number and I landed a moron? Or is it a barrier that isolates and is detrimental to well-being when you're young?