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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 8:27 pm
Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 4:23 am
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gets even worse.
no ... did not lose temper again (lost it last night for the first time in 14 years) ... actually takes a hell of a lot for that to happen so no.
I could not write in HERE last night and wrote a blog instead ... too triggering for the site I think).
missy and I were talking last night and I have NO IDEA how it came out but she hates living with me and wants to go live with her dad.
now .............................................................. she wants to go live with a person who's never once in 13 years handed me a CENT towards the kids.
Their dad is a person who's not seen them for four years and not even called them to wish them Happy Birthday or Merry Christmas. As far as I know he's away somewhere (I dont have a clue where) and has just disappeared.
I've lived in a house (right here) that I hate for 11 years now because even though I work for a darn good salary, it is very difficult for me to afford to live elsewhere giving the kids a good standard of living on my own, since he gives absolutely nothing.
I've gone days without eating breakfast or lunch at the office sometimes just so that I can give the kids money for school to get something proper to eat and also buy something good for her to eat when she walks across to my office after school.
Sabrina has stolen a camera and straightening iron (even though she has both these things right here already ) and I've had to face embarrassment beyond belief by taking her personally and making her own up and returning them back to the rightful owners.
I've had to deal with the stealing and of course I have to watch her every move like a hawk and I don't even want to see a strange pen in her possession that I know I certainly did not buy for her, her attitude towards authority stinks, actually no it sucks salt. Her attitude towards her schoolwork is so darned iffy.
The phonebill is five times what it used to be ... how on earth can I afford that??? yet she complains that I never have any money to 'do anything else' whatever that means. She seems to hate the day even before it's started properly.
where did my sweet baby go to?????
The kids have clothes on their backs and never once have they gone to bed hungry.
I'm the one that deals with the knocking of the pennies around to make ends meet ... grovelling to my mother to 'spot me a twenty' when I'm really down to nil or in a jam, I've not been to my pdoc for a month because I can't afford to pay her nor can I afford the medication, I'm the one dealing with the kids' pretween shit package that apparently is compulsory, I'm the one that fingers are pointed to by teachers, my parents and Thomas's parents when the kids slip up, I'm never the one that fingers are pointed to though when things go well (ironic huh?)
and now missy wants to go live with her dad.
Now .............. while I would love as usual to give her what she wants because I do NOT want to see my child unhappy in any way ... maybe I should take into consideration a few things ... he's an ex-con, his 'friends' are all ex-cons and extremely dangerous (no I am not making any of this up and I'm not being unfair or mean to him by saying that), he never wanted the kids (gosh geez there's so darned much into that which would make your head spin if I went into detail!), he doesn't care ... or maybe I should just be blunt and say he doesn't give a rat's ass or shit about anything else but him.
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I know that last night I lost my temper and I hit Sabrina.
I know it's wrong and I did not just hit her once ... I lost it and everything went black and there's no excuse or anything ... I just lost it and basically hurt the kid badly because I get freakishly strong when I am filled with monster rage.
I have NEVER ever ever done anything like that in my life. It's like I was pushed beyond my limit and little things plus little things plus more little things just kept adding up and I lost all control completely.
I know it wasn't the right thing to do. There's nothing I can do or say to either take it back or justify it.
I don't know if she's told me she wants to go live with her dad as a way of 'lashing' back at me now ... but it darn well hurts.
She hates where we live, she hates how we live, she hates also that I'm always sick and crying and she wants a fun mom .... I cannot be that all the time, can I?
Likewise ... I know I hurt her last night not only physically but emotionally too.
I've never done that.
I've got a monster migraine right now, I've vomitted all night, blood is coming through my nose and mouth and my eyes are swollen and looking like ping pong balls on my face.
I'm not going to work today cause I don't care ... my anxiety has blown a hole through the sky and I have zero energy to fight it. I just want to be left alone on my bed or somewhere I dunno.
I just dont know what to do right now. I think I want to run away and hide and never come back but I know that's not the right thing to do ... kids have one parent that's already done that ... though it doesn't make any difference cause in the end it seems that the parent who's done and still doing all the sacrificing gets wooded.
I know I'm probably going to get labelled and flamed because I hit missy. Can't say I don't care cause obviously I do but go ahead anyway ... I don't deserve any better at this point cause I really did not and am not handling the situation well.
xxx Lisa xxx
**************** TRIGGERING **********************
gets even worse.
no ... did not lose temper again (lost it last night for the first time in 14 years) ... actually takes a hell of a lot for that to happen so no.
I could not write in HERE last night and wrote a blog instead ... too triggering for the site I think).
missy and I were talking last night and I have NO IDEA how it came out but she hates living with me and wants to go live with her dad.
now .............................................................. she wants to go live with a person who's never once in 13 years handed me a CENT towards the kids.
Their dad is a person who's not seen them for four years and not even called them to wish them Happy Birthday or Merry Christmas. As far as I know he's away somewhere (I dont have a clue where) and has just disappeared.
I've lived in a house (right here) that I hate for 11 years now because even though I work for a darn good salary, it is very difficult for me to afford to live elsewhere giving the kids a good standard of living on my own, since he gives absolutely nothing.
I've gone days without eating breakfast or lunch at the office sometimes just so that I can give the kids money for school to get something proper to eat and also buy something good for her to eat when she walks across to my office after school.
Sabrina has stolen a camera and straightening iron (even though she has both these things right here already ) and I've had to face embarrassment beyond belief by taking her personally and making her own up and returning them back to the rightful owners.
I've had to deal with the stealing and of course I have to watch her every move like a hawk and I don't even want to see a strange pen in her possession that I know I certainly did not buy for her, her attitude towards authority stinks, actually no it sucks salt. Her attitude towards her schoolwork is so darned iffy.
The phonebill is five times what it used to be ... how on earth can I afford that??? yet she complains that I never have any money to 'do anything else' whatever that means. She seems to hate the day even before it's started properly.
where did my sweet baby go to?????
The kids have clothes on their backs and never once have they gone to bed hungry.
I'm the one that deals with the knocking of the pennies around to make ends meet ... grovelling to my mother to 'spot me a twenty' when I'm really down to nil or in a jam, I've not been to my pdoc for a month because I can't afford to pay her nor can I afford the medication, I'm the one dealing with the kids' pretween shit package that apparently is compulsory, I'm the one that fingers are pointed to by teachers, my parents and Thomas's parents when the kids slip up, I'm never the one that fingers are pointed to though when things go well (ironic huh?)
and now missy wants to go live with her dad.
Now .............. while I would love as usual to give her what she wants because I do NOT want to see my child unhappy in any way ... maybe I should take into consideration a few things ... he's an ex-con, his 'friends' are all ex-cons and extremely dangerous (no I am not making any of this up and I'm not being unfair or mean to him by saying that), he never wanted the kids (gosh geez there's so darned much into that which would make your head spin if I went into detail!), he doesn't care ... or maybe I should just be blunt and say he doesn't give a rat's ass or shit about anything else but him.
************ TRIGGERING *****************
I know that last night I lost my temper and I hit Sabrina.
I know it's wrong and I did not just hit her once ... I lost it and everything went black and there's no excuse or anything ... I just lost it and basically hurt the kid badly because I get freakishly strong when I am filled with monster rage.
I have NEVER ever ever done anything like that in my life. It's like I was pushed beyond my limit and little things plus little things plus more little things just kept adding up and I lost all control completely.
I know it wasn't the right thing to do. There's nothing I can do or say to either take it back or justify it.
I don't know if she's told me she wants to go live with her dad as a way of 'lashing' back at me now ... but it darn well hurts.
She hates where we live, she hates how we live, she hates also that I'm always sick and crying and she wants a fun mom .... I cannot be that all the time, can I?
Likewise ... I know I hurt her last night not only physically but emotionally too.
I've never done that.
I've got a monster migraine right now, I've vomitted all night, blood is coming through my nose and mouth and my eyes are swollen and looking like ping pong balls on my face.
I'm not going to work today cause I don't care ... my anxiety has blown a hole through the sky and I have zero energy to fight it. I just want to be left alone on my bed or somewhere I dunno.
I just dont know what to do right now. I think I want to run away and hide and never come back but I know that's not the right thing to do ... kids have one parent that's already done that ... though it doesn't make any difference cause in the end it seems that the parent who's done and still doing all the sacrificing gets wooded.
I know I'm probably going to get labelled and flamed because I hit missy. Can't say I don't care cause obviously I do but go ahead anyway ... I don't deserve any better at this point cause I really did not and am not handling the situation well.
xxx Lisa xxx