I think I’ve been called every name in the book last night..including but not limited to: ” a psychotic cunt.”
Them is…fighting words. LOL
I’m pretty sure that I will never talk to my two oldest kids again. I’ve done my best to be a really, really good person. I’ve GIVEN myself away, over and over and over again…trying to tell the whole frickin world how sorry I am that I ever fricking existed!
The kids are quick to judge, quick to act, they don’t question anything to see what is going on from another persons view. They think they are right and with arrogance to boot.
They told me what was “right”. And they are wrong, and they are wrong in such a way that this is becoming unrepairable. I’m not going to lie down and die anytime soon. I’m not into giving myself away so much anymore. There comes a time, when you have to look at a person and say, “you know, you are just too toxic to be a part of my world.”
These thoughts are not the words of an irrational psychotic cunt. They are the words of an educated woman who is trying very hard to put the pieces together in order to understand her children (her GROWN children).
You know, I’ve done it before, and I’m going to do it again. My health is far more important to me than their lies and manipulations. The drama has no place in my life. And the name calling… well, that is just infantile. Have a good life kids, hope the pay off is worth it for you. P.S. Stay off the comment area or I will lock you out. In fact, think I’ll just do that now. LOL