Futility
Futility
I don't know if it is the right word in English, sorry if I am wrong. But here I am. I have got bronchitis and probably it's broncopolmonitis as antibiotics are not working and I have to change meds. Sadness is swallowing me. After the last lie, after I discovered that he was a fucking millionaire and that he came over to my house for almost two months, eating and fucking and having fun all paid by me because, oh, I was so sorry for him, divorced with 4 kids and uneemployed with an ex wife sucking his blood, and he did not even bring a gift to my child-
well I had already understood he was a piece of shit while he was here as he destroyed my bed "it was not comfortable enough" forced us all on his vegan thing even my son who is very thin, at the 9th percentile of weight for his age and I told him "he cannot afford this" and he went into a cold rage and I had to send him to a neighbour to eat without the Narc seeing it- it was one of many blows so I sent him away for the lack of respect he showed for me and my son. But when I discovered on youtube the trailer of his millionaire movie I was devastated. How can they be in this way. I am a single mum working and alone and struggling to pay the bills but he had a wonderful vacation in Italy for free, I brought him everywhere, Roma, Firenze, and he complained that Rome was too big, that my country is not in the 21st century < so come back to yours, stupid pig....> he enjoyed the food and ate like a pig even being vegan because we Italians cook welle EVERYTHING including vegetables but was always complaining.....
This last blow seems to affect my immune system also and I have to, I have to come out of this soon.
But after a friend of mine let him know I had discovered about the movie, he is still writing stupid things about me on his FB page ( while posting compliments to ALL the women among his FB friends).
He does not write anything addressing the problem of course. He says he "does not need any more aggravation in his life" but yet he writes stupid things about me asking anybody to tell me as I blocked him from FB and from email ( he would never phone, too expensive for the stingy jerk so I did not worry about changing the number and in fact he has called just once and I shut down the phone on him)
and it is so FUTILE.
Why don't you keep your mouth shut at least?
Why aggravate me with this FUTILITY? I am grieving and I accept it. But my feelings are not a JOKE.
Futile. But most of all, cruel.
be careful
Thank you sweetsamm, Briseis
He doesn't look at what he
What if it was reversed on him?
When the tables are turned
Darn it! I don't get to see his temper tantrums!
taking it personal
When former supply attacks...
TO HIM YOUR FEELINGS ARE A JOKE
And he accused ME of not taking him seriously(!!!)
You are perfectly right, in
I wish you well
Thank you MIchele.