That's it game over - im leaving the selfish bastard - Dottie been a bugger trying to get down since 11 normally goes 11.30-12 nope every time she drifts off and I transfer off she goes - in the end I bury my head under a pillow trying to ignore her cries getting more and more hysterical while I'm sobbing my eyes out cos I don't know what the fuck she wants and he just lies there - I keep thinking he'll get up in a minute and take her downstairs - surely he can feel the bed shaking from me crying - and still he doesn't move - he's fucking awake but no - in the end I grab her and stomp downstairs
What an utter wanker - fuck you while you sleep and I just sit here in bits. If I'm doing everything on my own then fuck it I'll be on my own / you carry on playing far fucking cry while I have to remind you to put the kettle on for a bottle, then remind you to fucking make it and to bring it up.
Tomorrow I will mostly be finding a new house to rent on right move and asking dad for a deposit!!!
She's asleep on my shoulder while I watch prince Harry doc - she's so going to go nuts if I try going to bed but this sofa is horrible and is the dogs bed so will piss her off!!!
Sorry for always moaning - that's all I seem to do