I am so exhausted. I have no energy anymore. I don’t want to do anything. But I do because I hate Ryan coming home to a dirty house. Just wish certain other people would help. But i doubt that will happen. They have been back for a couple days now and haven’t helped with shit.
People need to stop making me feel like shit over what happened today. It wasn’t intentional
I don’t know how many times I have to say that I don’t eat MUSHROOMS or ONIONS. But yet, you still insist on cooking dinner and adding that shit to it. My husband knows I don’t that shit and I tell you every single fucking day. But you don’t care. I’m so fed up. Your cooking sucks. I want my husband to start cooking.
Things are going to start changing around here. I’m going to start being appreciated!!!
So since I am not allowed to post how I feel on Facebook. I guess I will just write how I feel on. I am so sick and tired of being accused of shit. I do not need to be asked 50 thousand questions because I AM NOT DOING ANYTHING WRONG!! NEITHER IS RYAN!! So get the fuck over it. We can’t have people over without your GOD DAMN permission. So why would we have a GOD DAMN PARTY AT THE APARTMENT!! We aren’t that fucked up. SO FUCKING OVER IT!!! Please get off my nuts or else you will die. I am not a person to fuck with and you are not my GOD DAMN PARENTS!!! I am older than both you and your husband and you WILL NOT TALK TO ME LIKE YOU OWN ME OR HAVE A SAY IN MY LIFE BECAUSE YOU DON’T!!! GO FUCK YOURSELF!!!
Attempting to sell Ryan’s truck. Hopefully it sells.
I am so fucking stressed out!! People only care about themselves.
It has been forever since I have been on here. Been super busy. Ryan and I have 12 weeks left until I give birth to our beautiful baby boy Alexander Paul. We can’t wait to meet our little guy. This is an amazing experience and I can’t wait for the challenges that lie ahead once Alexander is here. I love my little family<3