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Treated like ****

The Good times, the bad times

And all the other ****** times in between

5 years together

Strong as ever

From dating

To marriage

To having a baby

We’ve made it through

The Cheating

The Lying

The trust issues

The ex

We seem to get through it all

Sometimes I can’t believe it

I can’t believe I’ve put up with all this ****

But we are better people today

But...

One thing that seems to get in the middle

I’m tired of putting up with

We always fight about it

Is your father

He hates me and well I hate him

He’s a *** hole

He’s a pig

He doesn’t know how to treat women

He’s hated me from day one

And that’s ok

What is not ok is not having a husband that doesn’t stick up for you

Always makes up excuses for his father

It hurts

It really does

He treats me different

Different then your brothers girlfriends

It’s sad

It really is

when your brother sticks up for me

But my own husband can’t

I sit in my car most mornings

And just cry

Because that’s all I can do is cry

I can’t talk because we fight

So I cry

And I honestly don’t know how much longer I can do this...

 

Sorry for how sucky this is I haven’t wrote in a while just needed to get my feelings out...

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michaela-gagnon
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Mar 16, 2020
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