I hate you, but I can’t say it out loud just yet. You are the father of my children, but I hate your guts so badly that I wish you had never returned from overseas. You’ve cheated on me so many times I can’t even count. You treat me as if I am scum beneath your shoe. You constantly treat our children as a burden, and only treat them nicely when someone is watching you. I left you and the first phone call I got from you was a question on how to turn on the dishwasher. Grow up and start living up to your responsibilities.
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