The longer we are separated the more I am infuriated by him, maybe this week I have pmt, but I actively wish him harm. Obviously would like him to survive the harm for the sake of the kids but if I could make a cartoon anvil fall out the sky and land on his annoying head resulting in a hilarious but painful cartoon bump I would 100% do it.
for context he just arrived back with the kids all happy because he had taken them away for the weekend, taken them to a super fun activity, fed them Macdonalds, bought them toys and generally made sure they have had the best fun of their lives. Despite the fact that he hasn’t paid maintenance for months because he ‘can’t afford it’.
I have to pay massive childcare bill this week and facing the fact that I probably can’t afford to take my kids anywhere over the holidays because I need to pay for school uniform for 3 kids and summer childcare and I can’t afford a holiday too
Now spent the evening listening to the kids talk about all the fun they had and telling me about the holiday dad is taking them on in July while forcing myself to to be appropriately enthusiastic but actually seething with rage inside. I need to learn to let the rage go because it’s destroying me but it’s just so hard (especially with pmt 😂)