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It’s been two ******* hours of me getting my hair pulled. Scratched trying to get (daughter) to sleep. You haven’t bothered to check up on me because you are so content sitting around with her. I’m getting to the point where I’m beginning to wonder why the **** am I still even here. You guys would be better off just being together and me ******* the **** off somewhere. We don’t have time for **** anymore and even when we do and are by ourselves you act like you’re miserable with me. So seriously. I’m literally just your child care taker and house maid at this point. You say you care about how I felt about things I said from the jump but that didn’t matter to you as long as you got what you wanted. I’m not sitting around in this ******* nightmare anymore. I bend over backwards for everybody except myself and I’m to the point of wanting to die. I give and give and give with nothing in return.
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