Hi there! I’d like to apologize for my extended absence. It’s a really decent excuse too.
My partner and husband of 15 years is a lying, cheating sociopath and I had no other choice but to kick him out. After it came to my attention that he was having an ongoing affair, I went 100% no contact with him on December 4th.
He’s been such a bad boy, I had to put this as my “intro” on Facebook:
If you’re here to rat out my husband, don’t bother. I already know that he’s a sleazy bastard.
Yep. The current tally is now 5. Every damn time that I log in, I’m afraid that another one of his extracurricular activities (or an honest friend of one) has left me a message informing me of his filthy acts of betrayal.
At this point, I don’t give a shit how many times he’s been screwing around. The damage has been done and I’d love to plead total blissful ignorance from now on. I mean, five is bad enough, why add insult to injury.
I like my salt on my fries, not rubbed into my wounds.
I’ve been struggling to write on my own blog, so sadly my gig over here on Spooky blog has been on a hiatus. But, I am starting to write again and am semi-participating in blogging once more.
I’ve done a lot of swearing, crying, sleeping, zoning out…repeat cycle.
Don’t get me wrong, though. My husband has always been a bit of an abusive asshole in other ways, so my almost 21-year-old kidlet and myself have been enjoying many freedoms that we had almost forgotten about.
That word, though. Freedom. It’s a beauty, ain’t it?
I am planning on posting here at Paul’s bit of the internet at least once a week, like I had originally planned before I had the rug pulled ungraciously out from under me.
There are certain topics that I’m unable to dish about on my own blog, plus how in the fuck could I turn down such an awesome invite from our very own curmudgeon?
Exactly. I could not (would not in a boat.)
No. Not even with a goat.