MiseryHatesCompany

I know all I do is complain, rant, bitch and moan.  It seems that’s all my life is about anymore.

But seriously.  How much is one person suppose to cope with?

Husband sent a text from camp over the weekend: “Piece of shit Jeep (my vehicle. I had his piece of shit truck that doesn’t shift correctly anymore) died and won’t start.”
WTF??? 
4 1/2 hrs later: “Ed fixed it”

Husband sent a text today: “Tailgate fell off the truck on the bypass.”
WTF??? 
“I left it there.  Figured one less piece to haul to junkyard”
Really, WTF??? 
I replied, “With our luck we’ll get a $300 fine for littering.”
He went back and got it!

It gets better!

Last night my niece called me to let me know my daughter carved herself.  Nice. She has cut her best friend’s initials on her leg and her boyfriend’s name on her hand.
WTF??? Seriously.  WTF?
I get a call from the guidance counselor today.  She was a bit helpful… Sending forms for evaluation.
When my stranger-daughter came home, we talked.  Found out she has her lip pierced.  Nice. 

WTF?

Most times when we don’t sleep together, it’s a nice change.
I can spread out!
I don’t have to worry about taking the covers or all the pillows.
I can push the dog and cat to his side of the bed and not worry about it.
He won’t wake me up at the ‘ungodly’ hour of 5 am for some “morning love”.
His fitful nights won’t keep me up.

I miss him!

What are you thankful for?

I am going to work on my list and add here within the next few days.

This is a family tradition I started (tried to start) several years ago.  MY family always seems very uncomfortable (sometime hostile/resentful, and never takes me seriously) when I ask this question.
It is unfortunate that WE (there are only 9-12 of us) can’t be comfortable discussing what we are Thankful for!

WTF?

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She chases the cat to the dining room chair then runs around the table barking her ass off.  It’s fun! 

The cat growls and hisses the entire time.  Isabelle thinks Hunter is saying “run faster, bark more”.  She’s not!

Coming home from camp Sunday, the truck limped up Hancock like a dying soldier (again).

When will it end?

I have to say it!

I have to say it out loud.

To anyone who will listen!

TAMPAX MUST go back to the original (to which I have been a loyal customer my entire menstruating life)!

I’m dying here!

I have spent 3x the money on the “new and approved” tampons  in the past two cycles!

This is f-ing ridiculous!  (I will not go into gory details, you can just imagine!!!)

 
  - How do they test their “new & improved” products?
       Obviously, to me, NOT ON REAL WOMEN!

Of course, I don’t practice ‘maliciously’ talking about people behind their backs.  But there has been one person that so grates on my nerves and offends me to the point that I can’t (choose not to) restrain myself.

I have been influenced by one of the best people I have ever known on how to be democratic about such people and have restrained myself from voicing my offensive opinion to anyone who would listen.  Instead, I made my (conservative) points only to people I have trusted.  I have been downright nasty about my opinion of this “horrendous” person to those closest to me.

In the two times I have seen ”this person” in the past 8 days she has shown increasing resentment and hostility towards me.  To her face, I am as nice to her as she is to anyone else.  (very, VERY hard).  Tonight took the cake.

Fuck you I say!   FUCK YOU and those who think it’s okay that you treat people the way you do.  Fuck you and all your fakeness.  You are a deceitful, hateful person.  Your incredulousness of people is uneducated and unfortunate for yourself, your children and anyone you may influence.  It offends me personally how you treat your fellow man.
Fuck you I say!

And to the “traitor”.  Good riddance.

I know it’s my own fault.  KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT!  Don’t I always say that?  This is Karma coming around to bite me. 

But, right now, it feels like being kicked when your down.