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Many years ago the woman of my dreams basically kicked me to the curb because she felt my "priorities" were not where they should be. She wanted me to find a better job, get a better place to live and buy a better car and so on. Well, I sold my '67 Camaro and bought a Beretta GT. I found a better job that paid better and moved into my own apartment. A few months later we were done. I had made all these changes and in the end it didn't matter. Granted my life was better and started me moving in the right direction career wise. But... no matter what I did, she still left.
Many years later I have a great job, a wife and daughter who I love dearly, and a comfortable home to call my own. The "woman of my dreams" is not a part of this life that I have now and I don't miss her one bit.
In my case, I'm thankful that God didn't grant my prayers to get her back.
Time will tell how your story unfolds. I wish you luck.
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