In contrast to my earliest posts on here, I'm now using the word "Pathetic" to describe The Princess instead of myself. I am now starting to see how she really isn't all that, and really never has been.
Shortly after I moved out, 10 left a couple crayons in his pockets, which ruined an entire load of laundry, so she had to go out and buy a pile of new clothes. These new clothes are, of course, much more revealing than her old ones.
A couple things:
- 13 was telling me that she has a CD in the car that has the song that says something about a long coat and a short skirt being sexy. Every time this song comes on, she says, "This song is about me". TO HER FRIGGING SON. He doesn't want to hear that shit, but she can't stop herself from pointing out her sexuality to anyone who will listen.
- She came to pick up the boys the other day, and was wearing some ridiculously short shorts. They showed off lots of leg, and were very close to showing off some arse. 10 asked her if those were new shorts, so she did a little spin, let us all look at the back of her legs, and said, "These? Oh no. I've had them forever." She hasn't of course.
She really is pathetic, and seems to be grasping at straws. The best part was how I sat there and said nothing, instead of telling her how fabulous she looked - as I had through our entire marriage.
She is fishing for compliments, but is in the wrong pond with me! As you've all told me about a million things in the past, she fired me from that job.
Yay for me!
Divorced the cheater and living my best life now.
The best thing about hitting rock bottom is that everything after that looks fucking fabulous.