So this is severely off-topic, but lately I've been finding myself getting extremely depressed over the subject of mortality, and this was a place I felt safe enough to vent/ask for other perspectives on the topic.
Seriously, why in the hell did I marry this jackass? What did I see in him to begin with? Mama's boy? POS parenting skills?
So mother-of-the-year has apparently been allowing SS's girlfriend to sleep over at their house...
I can't have just one damn day without it being all about MIL...
So DH and I have always wanted to have a baby together. But I swear, after watching these three hellions for the past two years, I'm starting to honestly wonder: do I even WANT kids???
Does anyone elses BM have that annoying habit of getting on Facebook and posting countless forwards about how much she loves her kids and puts them first in her life and what a good mom she is?
So I found and read this article about whining in older kids... thought it would help me understand SD.
So apparently, since I pulled back the "angelic princess" veil and told dear daddy what a bratty manipulative jerk his daughter really is, she's been going out of her way all day long to deliver her s
I'm such a mess right now. I just had a WONDERFUL day alone with DH. So why in the hell am I crying like an idiot?
Had a long talk with DH over the past couple of days, let it all out about SD, the shit she does when he's not looking, the backhanded bullcrap... all of it.