Sorry if the last entry freaked u out. U see sometimes when I'm angry it's best to write to get it out. Other times I'm still too hot and volitile to be very articulate. U see, I'm on my own to make a home with my man, with no family around except his and they use me and I begin to feel like my life revolves around them... nobody's life has ever revolved around mine. So they come over for Thanksgiving, with their ex's calling starting drama, and one announcing that they were spending the night and football on the tv all day. And I broke many things yesterday in a tantrum because he gave them my coffee (because I had an extra pack) and then took from my purse (but said he'd planned to put it back). And then he leaves me crying, for two hours, with no explaination, probably because I didn't ask, but I feel like I shouldn't have to.
Gweener · Sun Nov 25, 2007 @ 04:51pm · 0 Comments |