So me n Dp been together 16 yrs sept..2 Dcs ds n dd...ds pain in ass but most will say same at 12 yrs...dd ok...getting the neck movement in and the attitude but beyyer than bs on behaviour lol atm...kmt...ANYWAYS
Dp just came home all was well..i got broke foot n i norm go my moms sundays but cba tbf so cooked early as he likes it early..done everything...washed ironed etc WITH 1 foot i know woe is me but yh WOE IS ME..prick sits there cussing cause ds playing gob I kicked off n he standing there like a prick letting it happen..so i say aint ya gonna say something to son which tbf he does normally..but after ive dealt with problem...hes like... well respect ya mom..well yeah but too late n he dont need 2 cussing esp 1 cussing 3 days later... anyways so dinner time..he went work finishes dinner time so ran his bath done chicken roast mash veg yorkies n he telling me im too slow dishing up even though foot BROKE n i stormed off told him serve kids n his fucking self n hopped upstairs..am I being a bitch after just taking back THIS waster who yh is ok cause he got job but sits smoking weed getting high..going in fucking moods n pissing me off..weed dont bother me
.my dad done it n still worked m treated me n mom good so dont need no anti drugs campaign n he is n ok prick but good dad..just loves to sit n chat shit n make me feel shit then makes jokes about me playkng THE broke foot card
Tbf i got alot to say about us n this is straw breaking camels back