to continue on with my relationship.. with the "abuser".... new to my life.. exactly like my ex-husband.. is a new relationship..
When it was all... said.... all done... at least I know.. know.. that this man is an abuser.. I know exactly what to expect...
You see... the people.. that I called my family.. my friends.. and certainly the man I called husband abused me.. they called it everything BUT abuse.. but.. abuse it was..abuse it still is....
The final straw.. was my son... my son's g/f ... my ex-husband.. and my son's g/f's mom..
Yazza... all banded together against me.. abusing me.. in their little soap opera...
and.. here I am.. I supported my son finacially... and in every way.. a parent can and does.. his father NOT..
the g/f known since.. pre-school.. the "wicked witch".. really.. I have given.. turned the cheek.. helped.. supported.. loved.. you name it...
and my ex-- well 6 years of college... years of supporting him... me brusies.. broken everything...
and the mom... she wants my son... she wants him... for her daughter..so... she agrues.. all's fair... and she plots and plans.. and plays footies.. with my ex...
hence the soap opera...
and me... sick..slipped on my ED... passed out too many times to count Friday night...
so... this man.. may be.. a nasty person.. but hells bells... he's nicer than my family and friends..
what a HOOT????? RIGHT??????????
and.. LOL... the real JOKE on me.. is nobody cares...
Yazza............ ya gotta love it.......
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