Hey Peeps I usually do not try to air my public laundry online, but sometimes it is the only place you can vent and get new perspectives on how you are feeling. Well here goes……I am totally pissed off!!! Yesterday was my Dave’s Birthday and I tried to make it as special as I could. Actually it was rather funny we went out to new restaurant in our new town…..what a horror show!!! The kid next to us kept bellowing…DO PEOPLE REALLY PAY $28 for a steak in Weymouth! It was a trip…..Anyway I am getting off the subject, It’s Daves birthday and his one and only sister called him that morning to wish him a happy birthday. He was born at 7:56 p.m. so we get home it is now 8pm 8:30pm he is sitting I knew inside of me waiting for his dad to call him to wish him a happy birthday! Dave lost his mom to Breast cancer 3 years ago and she never EVER forgot she use to call him on the exact minute he was born every year. So Dave calls his dad and his dad is like what's up??? Dave is like I don’t know do you want to say anything to me….LIKE HAPPY BIRTHDAY?? He is all like OMG gee I forgot. Now the killer is he is having relations with the chic next store who is only in her forties! he is 68, not that is a bad thing but he ignores the family now. I'm am just pissed off and venting I guess, anybody who has known me long in the journal work will understand my Davey is my savior, he saved me from an abusive ass who loved to beat the crap out of me for fun. And of course I know you ask well why did you just not leave him?? Well I had pets and I thought deep down inside I could love someone enough who was lost (he was an alcoholic) I could not, I tried, I almost lost my life doing it. Lesson learned. I just hate to see my Davey hurt. If you love someone just let them know it. That's all I have to say sorry for being a downer tonight…….But on an up note all my love to Lori and her family who just welcomed into the world this weekend Ms. Ellie…. Peace all…..please remember everyone has feelings and please treat people the way you would want to be treated.
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3 comments:
When my husbands mother died, his father was the same way. He never called or stuff like that. I think most men leave that stuff for us women to do, and if we are no longer there, they truely don't know how to keep up with family.
I understand what you mean. When u love someone you hate to see them hurt or see someone hurt them. *hugs*
Oh that's sad about your hubby, and I think missie is right, men just don't know to keep up with that kinda stuff. But the fact that he's investing all his thoughts on the younger neighbor lady doesn't help dad's case, does it? Give birthday boy xtra hugs and lovin'....make it his birthday WEEK! Guys may say it's no big deal to them, but it is
AND I don't think you should try to make every post all fuzzy happy warm and cuddly...
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