For a year and a half now I have put up with the almost daily phonecalls from you, bitching and moaning and crying that the woman you left your family for has dumped and divorced you, and won’t reconcile with you.
I have listened while you told me that you signed over to her the entire business you two started, as a way of trying to convince her that you loved her. I have listened while you cried about the pain of having to work for her, about having to find a new job when she cut your pay, about not being able to start your own business because she ruined your credit. I yelled at you when you turned down a great job because you would have to move away from this area, and you “weren’t ready to give up on her yet”.
I listened while you recited your pain as if you had it all written down…the same comments, the same excuses. I interrupted you and told you that I’ve heard the same stories yesterday and you don’t need to repeat it again…I GET IT. She was the love of your life…I’m the only person besides your mother who’ll take your calls…all you want to do is go home to her. I’VE GOT IT MEMORIZED!
So now you ask me to tell you what I think of you. I generalize, avoid, be polite, don’t hurt your precious feelings. But I don’t tell the truth, and you know it. You want me to say that you’re a person worthy of being loved by her, and you really are. But only because you two deserve each other…you are both complete and total DIPSHITS.
You dumped me, and your two children, for this skanky slut who was doing the guys she cleaned house for, with your knowledge. You left our bed at night to go have sex with her, knowing she had just sent my girlfriend’s husband home to his own wife when you called her…and you tried to use this as an example of her kind and generous nature. And then, eight years later, you endanger my friend’s repaired marriage by calling him and asking him to “call her and convince her to take me back” Your are an ASSHOLE.
You practically ignore your children for years because SHE gets jealous. When our daughter is assaulted and in the emergency room and I ask you to meet me there, you say “no, I can’t handle that right now” and then SHE accuses our daughter of trying to manipulate you. You send birthday cards to our son, but not our daughter, and try to explain it away by saying you were “directing a helicpter assault in Bosnia on her birthday”…which was true, but you send cards ahead of the day, or even late, ASSHOLE. And you don’t include in birthday gifts copies of emails from your wife, badmouthing your kids. Sure it was an accident.
You call me from Germany, four months after our divorce, begging me to reconcile, or at least to have a third child with you, because SHE can’t have any more kids and you really want another one and you made a big mistake in leaving me…but you forget, FORGET, to mention to me that you married her already, even tho you told me you had no plans to marry her…and when I call you on it, you promise that you will personally tell the kids. But you don’t. And I have to tell them. And watch their faces crumble, and their hearts break, as they realize you have lied to them again. They hoped that while you were in Germany you’d find someone better to love…someone they could respect.
So what do I think of you? You are a piss-poor example of a man, a lying, weak, drunken asshole who lost both his balls and his backbone to a cheap, slutty whore whose own kids don’t want to be around her. You are a total Jerk who gave up his relationship with his kids, who didn’t even have the brains to salvage any assets when she divorced you, and who threw away the respect of his friends by cheating on me with at least 7 women. You are an immature brat who needs someone to be his mom…a fucking blowhard who threatens to beat his son to a bloody pulp for not “showing proper respect”…a worthless shithead who threw away the job you loved, wasted 3 month’s child support on a “date” with her that backfired, and then accuses me of wasting money by buying decent shoes for the boy.
You are a lying, cheating fucking asshole of a scumbag who has shit for brains and no moral sense at all…and you deserve the misery you find yourself in. I wish you two would get back together because you were made for each other, and then you would be out of our lives forever. You are clueless, and pussy-whipped, and not the man I knew and loved and married 23 three years ago tomorrow. And if you dare call me and apologize AGAIN tomorrow, I will hang up on you.
Thank you all for the space to do this…wish I had a more colorful vocabulary. Too damn polite.