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JustSomeDude
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- Dec 10, 2021
- 13
Much love friend, no matter what just know you're supported hereWell, folks.....I'm still here.
Still fighting.
I'm also going to try and stick around.
Some developments since last I updated you all:
So there you have it. At the moment I write this, I feel peace, tranquility, and sheer joy at the thought that I rid myself of this massive weight on my shoulders. She's the one who ran off scared, defeated, caught, and without a home of her own, likely hiding out at her son's horrible gf's home.
- I started therapy on Monday night, and my church is helping me cover the costs until I can cover them myself. I can't tell you how helpful that was, even after one session.
- I've been on two interviews and have two job offers, one of which I accepted. I have the potential of four job offers by Friday for even more money. The job I did accept is something I can take the bus to, so it's not too far at all, and I can keep my apartment, my cats, and even keep feeding the strays that show up to my back door.
- I'm starting to feel REALLY happy that she is gone, and REALLY proud of myself for the way I got so strong and stood up to her in the end and kicked her out, scared, with her tails between her legs.
- The only "catch" is that, in her haste to run away from me in her shame, she left more than half her stuff behind. Boxes upon boxes of bathroom stuff, hair stuff, makeup, 10 pair of shoes/sneakers, clothes, it goes on and on. Even her spare pair of glasses, her favorite recipe books, would you do that if you were innocent and not running away from your guilt. I was going through a bedroom closet and found a hidden folder. She even took out a credit card in 2020 with a $3,600 limit. This was the same person who always cried poverty, always criticized every penny I ever spent, and always complained that we never had any money for anything beyond bills and rent. Last year when one of my cats needed an expensive tooth extraction, I had to raise the money myself when all along she had these credit cards that we could have used and I would have helped to pay off. Just made me happier she was gone ALL THE MORE. What else did she lie about?
I should end my life for that disaster of a person?
Like my friend told me: "She lost the battle, and the war, and you should be proud of how you rid yourself of her. She blew it, big time, and will mess up again, trust me."
Thanks for bearing with me folks.
I'm fighting on. Not for her, but for me.
And my cats.