I hate my job...a lot
Well yesterday was a little crazy. Anthony and I spent some good time together but then after we had gone out to eat and ran by my house to let the dog inside, we were sitting on his couch watching TV and we hear someone knocking on the door. His ex-wife. The one he has had no contact with for 7 years (minus about a week ago when their paths crossed and he let her talk to him about all the terrible things she put him through) He has told her that he has a girlfriend now and that no, it is not okay to stop by his house unexpectedly, and that she had her chance with him 7 years ago but she fucked it all away.
Well he didn't answer the door last night. I guess he was trying to give her a hint. It was obvious he was home. His truck was outside, all the lights were on, TV was blaring. But Anthony thinks that okay, now she's got the hint, she'll leave him alone. He must not know too much about crazy bitches. He said he didn't want to deal with it last night because he was angry, and he didn't want to cause drama. Well guess what. It's already drama. He thought I got mad at him. But I was never mad. I just wish he would handle it (again). I understand that he doesn't want confrontation with her, but I don't think he realizes that it's not that simple. But I trust him and I'm letting him learn it on his own.
He promised me last night that if it happened again, he would deal with it. Right then and there. And I KNOW it will happen again. Because I KNOW about crazy bitches.
The End.
xo
Well he didn't answer the door last night. I guess he was trying to give her a hint. It was obvious he was home. His truck was outside, all the lights were on, TV was blaring. But Anthony thinks that okay, now she's got the hint, she'll leave him alone. He must not know too much about crazy bitches. He said he didn't want to deal with it last night because he was angry, and he didn't want to cause drama. Well guess what. It's already drama. He thought I got mad at him. But I was never mad. I just wish he would handle it (again). I understand that he doesn't want confrontation with her, but I don't think he realizes that it's not that simple. But I trust him and I'm letting him learn it on his own.
He promised me last night that if it happened again, he would deal with it. Right then and there. And I KNOW it will happen again. Because I KNOW about crazy bitches.
The End.
xo