AND im pissed off. because how can my ex husband - the lying, cheating, thick, bald headed, unfashionable, rather a lot overweight and all round git be in a long term relationship and doing all the nice family things that he would never do with me.
and me, whos lovely, ( and everyone said when i kicked him out that i woiuld find someone as lovely as me) is bloody single.
and the only person i find in a whole 2 years, is mr big. the most unsutiable man on the planet ( and who is not as lovely as me at all)
AND, im getting abit pissed off with trying to look interesting. I do do things. i go out, but on the whole i work, look after DD and the dog and the house and then im stuck in in the evenings. Chatting to people on bloody dating sites is shit sometimes. They ask what you are up to, and basically, if its a weekday... it will be work and thats it ( or couse i lie and say soemthing else)
The only times i do things is when DD is with her dad, other than that its family type things with her... which i love. but doesnt seem that exciting.. or interesting.
POliceman asked what i did... and he said he lived for his job. I said i worked part time for a charity, and it was ok. He asked if it was ok, why didnt i do soemthign else ( QM also looked down his nose at me for my part time working) But i dont wan tto do anything else. im happy with it. I dont want ( i ahve had but it was awful) a career, high stress job. I want a non stress, go to work ,come home and forget about it, low responsibilty job. and thats what ive got. Not becase im stupid, far from it, ive had some very very good jobs in my time.. but because this is what works for me at this stage in my life.
ah bum. i need to go eat some chocolate or something and get a grip dont i.
bloody self indulgent whine.