Just recently I've been told that what I write in here is humorous and hilarious. Considering that the last few posts were about the distress of my daughter...I can't even begin to comprehend the though processes behind that. *shudder* How people can think that children being hurt is funny is something I never want to understand or even begin to understand. So with that said...I will not post about what is happening in that area of my life. I have my friends personal emails so I can discuss it with them privately. I don't need anyone getting pleasure from my family's pain. Especially when it involves a child. No my friends...this will be lighthearted but at times there may be something thrown in that matters deeply to me. Just expect emails...LOL
It's a struggle knowing he didn't love me and never did. To find out the things he does now for his wife? The woman who is bigger than I ever was, the woman who has been married multiple times, the woman who is tatted up and he hated tats, the woman who shows jealousy, the woman he won't keep secrets from but kept them from me, the woman who is everything he said he hated in me. Knowing all of this has made me hate him. I know it does nothing to him. It will only eat away at me but that has been happening to me for almost 20 years. I can only now admit that I hate this man with every fiber of my being. When I met him, I was in a good place. I was happy with myself, I had friends, I loved sex and I believed in love. In the almost 2 years I was with him, he destroyed every last bit of me. I know it was only 2 years but in 2 years, he obliterated every bit of who I was. Not a day went by where he didn't mentally or em...