Mum: Yes i love you but no i will not just say poor you what a terrible life you have. You lie in bed all day on your computer and stay up until 3am you do not work and you just wallow in self pity at what a boring and skint life you have. You have one son who disowned you for choosing a pervert over your children and grandchildren and your only daughter out of 4 children who actually speaks to you does not want you to criticise her life when yours in a pit of selfish and lazy shame.
Db's: Hi im your sister im the one you all come running to despite being the youngest, im the one that picks up the peices when you fuck up and i am the one you all ignore when your lives are going great and mine is shit. Would it kill you to come and see me once in a while for me?
ds1's dad: Ok so its been 5 years and you are finally stepping up to the plate and have agreed to get to know your son but no being in the forces does not excuse you for seeing him once and then leaving it for months on end. Also no i am not going to sleep with you and if the only reason you are meeting your son because you think you can get a free fuck out of me then you can piss right off.
ds2's dad: you left me when i was 6 months pregnant and you have seen your son once when he was 3 months old. You have a new son now he looks just like ds2 as a baby how can you kiss him at night and not feel guilty for the son you dont want to know. Also you may move and change your number but i can garuntee you that the CSA can and will find you if you ignore my last attempt to contact you.
DS's: Im so sorry im such a shit mum im trying my hardest and everyday i promise you i will be a nice person and not shout at you and everyday i fail and make you sad. Im so sorry i love you and i will try harder.
Dear nursery staff: Thank you so much for helping me out by giving me 2 free days at nursery for ds1 you will never know how much you have helped me by giving me time to myself to get on top of the house and go to college to study.
Dear school secretary: Fuck off you snide bitch, yes i am often late, i am unorganised and deppressed and i dont sleep anymore butits never more than 15 mins and "OH DEAR MUMMY IS YOUR ALARM CLOCK BROKEN!?" makes me want to slap you in your smug face.
Dear mumsnet: Sometimes i think i wouldnt be hear at all if it wasnt for you. Thank you.
God that felt good!