Just had dinner* with the ex-
in her nursing home, man it was a raw hamburger, OJ way to strong, ect…
she was a bitch- kicked me out 5 days after my dad’s sudden death -dV complaint-
tonight (she fell earlier today) I pushed her in a wheelchair to the dining hall.
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now the house she thought she “had”, I live in alone, w/ dog.
Rini (her name) is on her third roomate in 5 months-who won’t speak to her as of today…
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chit rolls downhill men (and ladies).
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*dinner costs three bucks/ person-guest.
Oh, that was hilarious! Thanks. I especially liked the part where he floated away with a bunch of balloons.
Preach it!
Well said! I’ve been divorced twice. Both times I would have given limbs, organs, anything you asked to make it stop because the pain was intense. I thought my heart was being cut out a cm at a time. But now, the pain I went through is so, so, so worth the freedom that I didn’t even know I was missing!
My second husband is on his 4th divorce. He is 29. Yes, he’s that fucked up. But he’s mentally unstable - and not in that bitter exwife kind of way. More in that “lie about your Purple Hearts and three tours in Iraq that didn’t happen and lie about having a heart attack and a brain tumor two different times and eventually try to hang yourself off a bridge” kind of way. And yes, I cried over him.
PS - I laughed my ass off, and, dare I say, LOL’d, at David after Divorce.
I’ve never been divorced, although I did stay at an Annulment Inn last night.
Parody of Jill and Kevin’s wedding entrance. Watch this video first if you haven’t seen it.