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Friday, September 10, 2010
Thank you for screaming at me over dropping your tool kit this morning on our 20th wedding anniversary.
Over those two decades, you ridiculed, mocked and verbally abused me. You would rather get hit by a bus than say one kind word to me. You accuse me of blaming everything on you when that is not the case, it's only your fucking insecurity in place.
Now you're chronically sick and feeling like shit and you've gotten so much worse. I want to leave so badly but I know if I do, our daughter will never speak to me again and all our friends who think you are so nice will think I'm the ultimate bitch.
Thanks for ruining my life. —Can't Fucking Win
Tags: the birdcage
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