Tuesday, 12 February 2008

true wife confessions 209 songs on my



True Wife Confessions 209 songs on my mini ipod

Confession #2081

I strongly dislike your feet. The rest of you is nice, but your feet

are disgusting.

Confession #2082

I'm very angry at you but I can't tell you yet. If I did, I'd tell you

I want out of this marriage because you are a huge, demanding, whiny

pain in the ass who can't see anything from any point of view but his

own.

I want to get over feeling like that before I bring up what's wrong. I

mean, besides your self-centered pain-in-the-assness.

Confession #2083

Seriously....you created a yahoo account with a benign name so you

could respond to women for sex on craigslist (this, after getting

nowhere with those sleazy on line dating sites--yes I know all about

them). Then you left some parts of the new yahoo mail in history (you

thought you were careful enough with deleting) so I could see the new

email address. You also used the same password you use for EVERYTHING

so I can sign in to your email. Oh, and you think you're being so

smart by only sending a "body shot" (no face) of you to these

women......you are so freaking stupid - your FIRST AND LAST NAME is on

your email address!! Do you know that??? I don't know whether to keep

letting you go on with this or do something about it - do you realize

all of these craigslist women are hookers??? I always knew I was the

smart one, but c'mon..... If you DO something and get CAUGHT with a

HOOKER, you could ruin our family.

Why have I done nothing about this so far? I'm seeing just how far you

will go. And, also, I'm in love with someone else. We are SO fucked up

and nobody would ever guess it from our upper class suburban life :(.

Confession #2084

I am so much happier with your son out of the picture. I didn't always

feel that way, but this year has been absolute hell thanks to his

uncontrollable bitch of a mother and the way she has ruined him. I am

terrified that he (or his mom, just as bad) will call because no good

can come of it. First, he'll give you some garbage about what a

terrible dad you are and then she'll get on the phone and spout some

BS. You'll hate her, hate yourself, not talk to me and then get mad at

ME. Even though I did nothing wrong, at all.

I've been around since he was 3 years old. We took him on almost every

vacation we've ever been on, including our honeymoon. I never ever

resented him until all this happened. I don't know how to fix any of

it. I love your son and if he could treat you with respect (even a 13

year old is capable of it) I would love to have him back in our life.

Until this year, he was an awesome boy who I was proud of. Smart,

funny, caring, helpful. His mother squeezed all the good qualities out

of him and now he only has manipulation and vitriol. Everyone says

that he'll change and see what a fucked up mess his mother is, but I

don't believe it. Manipulative adults were once manipulative children.

Confession #2085

As we have grown older, I have made a serious attempt to mature in how

I behave when we argue. I try to stick to the topic at hand, avoid

cussing (very difficult for me and my potty mouth), and use those "I"

statements everyone has heard about. Meanwhile, you have regressed.

You make personal attacks, you pick on my weaknesses, and you cuss.

Every time you do it, it makes me hold just a little more back from

you, it makes me build up a little more of a wall between you and my

heart, and it makes me love you just a tiny bit less. Is that really

what you want? Is it really worth it? You might want to think about

that.

Confession #2086

If I find your cigarettes I throw them away and hope with all my heart

you

won't buy another pack.

Confession #2087

This one goes out to my soon to be ex husband:

You're not a good father. You were okay when we were together, but

deciding to stay in Texas after the baby and I moved to California

(where you were supposed to meet us two weeks later) makes you a bad

one. To me, the first requirement of parenthood is being there. If you

aren't in your kid's life, at least in the same zip code, you're not

fulfilling that requirement. Calling me and saying that you're going

to be in a town 10 hours away in a week does not count as an attempt

to see your kid. Text messaging her (she's two, retard) to say I love

you means nothing. If she hears me read that message, she hears my

voice saying, "I love you". If you call her, she hears your voice.

A real parent finds a way, makes it happen. A good father would never

go months without seeing his baby.

Confession #2088

Dear M;

I died a little bit the day you signed your rights away to our

daughter. I don't think that part of me will ever come back.

Confession #2089

I know that you make more money than I do, but I took a job that paid

less so that I could be around for our child. Stop punishing me for

it. I do not think it is out of line for me to expect your help with a

few things around the house. When I ask, do not belittle me, do not

threaten me, do not throw a temper tantrum. You are nearly 40; it is

well past time for you to grow up. A little laundry or a few dishes

are not going to kill you. There is just no way that I can do it all

by myself and I am not going to try and kill myself anymore to do it.

So either help out or shut the f*@#k up when the house isn't perfect.

Confession #2090

I don't know what it is about you keeps me wanting you more. The sex

is great! I enjoy every minute of it, but is that all to it? What

about you? Is it that you truly love me or is it the sex? I know u

care for me, this i am sure of but when it comes to love, hmm, I'm not

too sure. There is a fine line between love and lust and I think we


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