Annoyed Am I
Okay, since I apparently can't get ahold of someone and/or don't care enough to get ahold of anyone, here is what I have to say.
You know what? I tried to call you three times since you left. I haven't gotten a response back. You haven't been online and you sure as hell haven't attempted to get ahold of me. I get so sick of being blamed for not caring and not giving a shit when if you hadn't noticed I took time out of my exceptionally pregnant life to see how you were doing. So if you don't mind, could you lay of the fucking pity party and start dealing with the consequences of your fucking actions?
What do you want me to do? You can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink. Similarly, you can call a person but you can't make them answer their goddamn phone.
After all that talk of how much you cared about me and my kidlet and everything that was going on, you've sure shown that "caring" by doing a whole lot of nothing. So you know what? I'm done with it. I'm done caring in any way shape or form. I've done all I can do and I'm highly disappointed because it seems now that everything that you had to say before you left was nothing but something to appease me.
The funny thing is, I'm not sad...I'm just angry.
You know what? I tried to call you three times since you left. I haven't gotten a response back. You haven't been online and you sure as hell haven't attempted to get ahold of me. I get so sick of being blamed for not caring and not giving a shit when if you hadn't noticed I took time out of my exceptionally pregnant life to see how you were doing. So if you don't mind, could you lay of the fucking pity party and start dealing with the consequences of your fucking actions?
What do you want me to do? You can lead a horse to water but you can't make it drink. Similarly, you can call a person but you can't make them answer their goddamn phone.
After all that talk of how much you cared about me and my kidlet and everything that was going on, you've sure shown that "caring" by doing a whole lot of nothing. So you know what? I'm done with it. I'm done caring in any way shape or form. I've done all I can do and I'm highly disappointed because it seems now that everything that you had to say before you left was nothing but something to appease me.
The funny thing is, I'm not sad...I'm just angry.