Ive been telling my X that Im done keeping his secrets of his drug abuse, and he actually asked me to give it a rest for a while because his dad is deteriorating. I about lost it, and reminded him of the time when my father died tragically on his motorcycle, and two weeks after the funeral, I was crying and sobbing, missing my daddy, and he had the nerve to call the Holly Hill police to have me baker acted, all for mourning the tragic loss of my dad. Fortunately, two human police officers came to the house, and berated him for being such a POS, and told him he should be down on the floor with me, holding me, and comforting me. Im so done when it comes to that waste of a human, and my only goal is to try and help Devon. It will be my lifes mission to tell the truth, and show people that he did nothing but keep my child from me out of spite, and ruined her by getting her addicted to cocaine and pills! And to his POS wife that smoked doped my baby when she was just a wee lass, you better be glad I dont live in Florida, because you helped ruin my baby, when you should have protected and loved her, and I can honestly say if I ever saw her out in public, Id spit in her eyes and curse her out! Its also pretty disgusting that the house that I was bullied into signing over during the divorce, is now being occupied by losers, and that house should belong to my daughter, since her druggy dad is living the high life off of his sister on Riverside Dr. I can totally wrap my mind around people snapping and doing stuff, after what my X did to me and my child! Thank goodness Devon is finally thinking straight, and is ready to tell the truth about her dad, and is ready to get that illegal adoption overturned, and the step monsters name gone! Oh the truth! The truth is such a wonderful thing, and I will make it my lifes mission to destroy my X, just like he destroyed me and my child! If only there was an afterlife and a hell, because thats where him and that waste of a woman belong, burning for all eternity! There are so many horrid things he did to me, and one was to pull his gun on my old friend from high school when he and his kids showed up for a visit. Yeah, that was fun at my band reunion, being asked if it was okay to hug me in front of my husband Brad, that he wasnt going to get a gun pulled on him this time. I couldnt apologize enough for that bastard terrorizing him and his children. Look out Wesley, the truth is being told, and I can only hope that you suffer the way Ive suffered all these years! Oh, and he has on his Facebook he lives in Miami, he doesnt, he lives on Riverside Dr. in Holly Hill. Such a liar, such a waste of a human!
Posted on: Thu, 26 Jun 2014 22:03:28 +0000
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