posion women

Okay you know who you are. You want the blood of the man whom you call your husband. The man who provided for you because he trusted that your love was real and true. He allowed you to live a life you wanted. Then it wasn't good enough you wanted undivided attention and he was not willing to give that anymore. You, you know who you are. Stop giving women a bad rap. Where is your self respect. Your are a modern woman and you cannot define yourself with the blood you extract from hate, vengeance and revenge. Life will turn around on you one day. The lies, insults, accusations, slanderous gossip will all be yours one day they will tell the stories about you. I am sorry to say that I had to call you my sister-in law. I still live by my words and I do believe that divorce is a 50/50 share of blame. When two people enter into a union it is 50/50, so it is when that union is dissolved. What isn't 50/50 is the responsibility that the law places. What are you responsible for "sister", not even your own harmful doings. You won't take responsibility for anything. You have never taken responsibility for those children, the house, the money, the cleaning. Lets not talk about the cooking, the laundry, the disciplining,scheduling education. What about teaching manners, respect and responsibility. You fought tooth and nail to get that coach bag though didn't you, but you wouldn't fight for those kids until the judge put a $100.00 price sticker on their head. Lets see what was it 28 gerbils or were they hamsters living in your sons room. Your house smelt like a farm his room like a zoo. You did nothing and let your son live in filth. Your parents refuse to enter that house because of the filth. Don't blame this on my brother. Your family can't stand you either. They don't want to be responsible for you. They don't want you on their bank roll. You think your brother wants to pay your bills. He is driving this train because at the end of his rainbow he sees that you eventually will be his problem just like you are now. You are like a leech. Picked up that rock and you crawled out. Sucking the blood out of every man in your life. There has to be a God because you can not take the credit for sucking the blood out of my Dad he is already dead. Stand up on your own two feet, stop telling horrendous lies and act like a woman not a child that has lost a game. This is life and your children are watching. What kind of legacy are you leaving them?