:roll: So fed up! Feel guilty for eating sooooooooooo much now, and every time he opens his mouth and all those show off things come out of his voice,I want to throw up. Why did I have to meet this man? Hes hurt me, and yes I am hurting him by slandering on here though he does not know, but god its my only release at the moment. How can my family even speak to him? It hurts me that they do. i feeel betrayd, I am at the end of my tether my hair is falling out with the stress and my face is like a pickled prunes from all the crying I have done recently. i really have had enough. Right now I cant handle my children , (which is not like me) I just need peace and quiet....oh yes....and out of here...i dont even know if I am going to manage to make it till next Thursday, its so hard. I do feel like scrapping my face along a gritty brick wall, I feeel like self harming but cant, I reaaly am no good. I need a brain transplant. How could I have been sooo stupid?/ Whats gone wrong? When did it happen?
The thought of him even seeing my body in a swimsuuit , is killing me. i dont want him to see any of me,.then slag it off, Mr perfect, is not. I dont think I can do this. Its torture. Its like the washing machine is beeping...must go switch it off it painful....why cant anyone else swith the damn thing of? Why do I always have to do the doing? If my sister phones tonight , I am going to bin the phone. I feel so angry....would someone turn that bllodddy machine off? Oh Ill do it then
Thats another thing I cant handle. His rants about his work , and his dad playing I am a gentle and perfect grandad, (No your not. You are my biggest pain in the neck that I have ever met). I am a human being, ninot a punch bag, not a slave, not a dishwasher, not a male person vibrator, not a string puppet. I am me, a person thats made a massive mistake with her life, I am a person with feelings, not a rubber ball, not a loose limb, my head is on my shoulders and boy I am feeling soo angry, sooooo angry, Surely, if you knew my history , you would tread carefuly with me, he shoulfd have helped me 10 years ago, Why did I not question it then, oh yeah,m that will because I thought you/he was a nice bllomke, and we wnet on dates together. Right enough I did have to pay for my OWN meals. i did not give it a second thought We are living in the 21st century, thats what I thought then, so now Ive to think no no, we are NOT Nope we are now living in the 18th century, and I am sure when he breaks the washing machine again , he will import a mangle from some sort of musesum just to make my life a little easier. yup, what else does he have up his sl;eeve , I am scared tothitnk wht his argument is going to be, I am so shocked by him ave the timne. Did he really think I was going to drag my 2 lovely children along Leith at 4am in the morning to catch the airport bus , so he could save some money? Well yes he did. How mean can you get? Christ hes got a free house at the moment, and now a free holiday, and a free hand to accessing my children. What mot=re does he want from me. hes burgalled my body allreaddy, hes taken every littl bit of repect and pride that I had managed to build up from my last horrible episode and thrown alll my courage and dignity in the bucket , Hes hurt me, and now my hand hurts from all these typos. I feel SICK!@Toilet .com