I think the hardest part about this whole moving thing is if I don’t get a job and I actually decide to move to Georgia. Breaking hearts isn’t easy!!!
It’s been a full 24 hours. He hasn’t called nor text me. Maybe we’re over?
I come home and my baby asks me where daddy is and how come he’s not home. We call him and my baby was so excited to talk to him but of course he could careless that my baby adores him and said bye within minutes.
It breaks my heart… I can only do this much.
I cried to my best guy friend. He thinks I don’t know but I know. Everyone tells me. It would be so easy to leave my boyfriend but it’s hard. Not because I love him a lot but because I don’t want to break my son’s heart again. He finally got someone to call “daddy” everyday but of course that person can careless. Trying to transition my baby out of this relationship now so he doesn’t get hurt. Either way he will but I guess the less he sees of the boyfriend, the more he’ll focus on just mommy. I hate to do this. I really just want to run away to Georgia.
Trying so hard not to lose my faith and hope in God. I really need a miracle. I’m stressed, depressed, and overwhelmed with my life. My head is about to explode. I really just want to run away from here. I don’t want to deal with the boyfriend or my family anymore. No one can help me even if I asked for help. This is why I never wanted to rely on anyone.
As I watch my sweet baby sleep tonight, my heart aches. I can’t hold back my tears. I feel like such a horrible mother because in a week, he and I will be homeless. I could only do this much for him. I know my family is upset with me but what can I do? I won’t get to watch my baby sleep at night anymore. He’ll be with my mom while I try to go out there and find a place and a job. I’m gonna miss my baby.
I have enough money to survive for another month after my job. I’m gonna be homeless for awhile. My baby is gonna stay with my mom until I find a place for us. My life has turned upside down. Waiting on someone who isn’t even committed to you was a bad choice. I gave up so much to get to this point and it went to waste. I know he won’t apologize for what he said to me and I know that in the end we are gonna go our separate ways. But I’m not gonna wait for that apology anymore. I’m gone. I can pick up my life right now and just leave.
Why bother with someone when they don’t give a shit about you? If I had known, I would have never made the decision to finally leave my home for some fucken idiot.
Yeah I’m gonna stop caring. I’m done. Had enough of his shit.
Mentally and physically unstable. I’m sinking into depression. It’s not where I want to be. My body is stressed. My mind is going crazy constantly thinking about what to do next. Life is so unfair at the moment. I really just want to pick up and leave to Georgia. I don’t want to turn back no more. I really need to go somewhere. I can’t keep feeling this way. I’m not gonna have a home after this month nor a job. I don’t know what to do no more.
He’s been so crabby today that I’m not in the mood to do anything exciting with him. He cries over wanting to play games and touch the iPad only. Doesn’t want to go out to the store or to eat. This little four year old needs to stop his little tantrums.
I’m stressed enough. So ready for bed! Too lazy to do anything.
We argued all morning today to the point where I just didn’t want to care anymore. It makes me mad. Ugghhh. Lord help me! Why me? Why am I always put into a situation where I have to help when I can’t even help myself? I just want to give up.
Trying to be consistent with these kids and so far, only my kid is following the chore board. I’m amazed at the effort my boyfriend puts into all this. He doesn’t even realize that their allowance also depends on him. Ugghhh
Today I confessed I didn’t want to move in together. Why? Ohh because I know that he can’t survive without me being there. I’m the only one actually fully committing to this situation whereas he’s just going with the flow like it’s nothing.
Honestly, I’m so fed up with his damn laziness. There’s nothing more that I can do about it. I’m so glad he doesn’t read my blogs. Omg, he will flip on me.
I tried being honest with him today and he got mad at me. I never said I didn’t see any effort. I just wished he would take the time to calm and sit his kids down and talk to them. He doesn’t even know them. They lack so much affection that they are complete rebellions. I try so hard to keep my cool with them but I just can’t. I honestly just want to tape their mouths when they yell and scream back at me.
Well, guess Immanuel and I will be homeless after this month. No lie. There is not a single apartment available for five people. Not only that, we can’t afford to rent a house when my job isn’t stable. And he has to pay for his lawyer. I know the fee will be waived but not by that much.
Seriously. I cried Friday night. I cried last night. I cried this morning. I’m mentally not here whatsoever.
My mom scared the crap outta me this morning so I cried, rushed home from work only to find she was sitting up at the kitchen table but was tired and exhausted from lack of sleep. We’re now sitting in the ER getting her throat rechecked.
Anyways, this morning’s cry was just horrible. I think because the alcohol hadn’t wear off yet. I called my recruiter ASAP and told her I had to leave. Omg, then she went into asking me about whether I would extend my contract with Securian if they offered it. I said that would be fine but I’m done with customer service. The lack of training, lack of communication, and lack of support just made me feel like I didn’t belong to the team. I told my recruiter that if it’s for the same position then no, I would rather go for something else. I sucked it up for way too long. I can’t bear it anymore. The anxiety attacks when customers lash out at you as if you caused the problem. I’m so glad it’s going to end soon.
I told my boyfriend that I know either way he wants his kids but I can’t deal with it. Like seriously, he needs to sit down with them and have a talk about the changes. I can’t tolerate their behavior. It drives me insane. Ugghhh. I can’t do this. I really can’t.
I cried. My life took a turn that I’m so not ready for. I’m not ready to put my child in this situation. I cried. My girlfriend is willing to take us in after August and I just feel horrible. Why me God?