now he is downstairs telling my parents about the pain and anguish i cause everybody.
if i am as bad as he makes out, then what the hell is he doing still married to me? every little thing his family have made out i have done wrong , he is going on and on about. wtf?
i wish i could have some sort of a personality transplant. one in which i wouldnt lose my temper at his idiocy. and in which i could be a cold hard superbitch who really was as calculating and capable of an iron will whereby i didnt feel anything. the way they all think i am.
crying is easy.
so what i f i yelled at him. i had good cause to do so. and i know that the way i yelled at him was not the most mature of things to do. as my sister rightly said, i was making a fool of myself. why do my family now have to suffer for this?
git igt git