So last night I really would have taken any help in finding a way to get away with murder but I've calmed down now and really just think its very sad.
Personal moaning rubbish below do not feel you have to click read more.
I became a single parent back in August when I finally managed to get my delightful husband to leave my house, he was supposed to go in April but changed his mind and stayed put. We've been trying to sort out finances and access and houses and all that rubbish with him pretending to take some responsibility for the rather difficult situation he's left me with but that changed last night with an email telling me what an awful wife I have been.
At the time I read it he almost convinced me it was true until a lovely lady told me to ignore his excuses because that's what they were. She's good as are a few other people who generally don't know I'm feeling rubbish but still make me laugh and smile just when I need it :-)
I'm not going to murder him, its not worth the prison sentence, I'm just going to get with my life and smile as often as I can. The best revenge is to live life well.
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