What is Depression
Clinical depression is a state of sadness or melancholia that has advanced to the point of being disruptive to an individual's social functioning and/or activities of daily living....
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When you think you know the person you married only it turns out they are a horrible unimaginable monster, who has ripped your heart out eaten it then shit it out in front of you and wants to watch you piece it back together.
I am in shock, I knew my husband cheated on me but I just went over some credit card and bank statements and lined them up with a calendar. I figured out all the time he had cheated on me and when he went and got drugs. I hate life, I really do. To top everything off my back hurts everyday in 2 different places and I am expected to please everyone around me. Fuck this Posted on 07/01/08, 07:07 pm |
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Yeah loves a shit. Get him out hun otherwise you will spend the rest of your life worrying about where he is and who hes with. You deserve so much better. Ive just kicked my lazy git out after 5 years and i wouldnt say i feel on top of the world but at least i have peace of mind. Take care and get yourself a bit of 'me time' to sort that back out.x 
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yes, hun, I agree with milly here also get the git out and have some peace of mind hun, also too maybe then yur back will get better?
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Thanks guys, I was venting and I can't really scream here in the office.
I have done all of that. Restraining order cheanged the locks went to get a divorce (was told I would have to pay him) Have been to 8 doctors about my back....I have one more appointment to get a second set of injections which I think are working. Mom lives with me and she is a push over, so I have to be able to defend her whenhe is in a rage.....he is 6'8" tall and about 300 lbs...I have to plan my escape carefuly and as far as credit,...that has always been seperate. Ihave mine and he has his. On my way home last night, I got to see the whore with her son (who she has no idea who the father is and it is not my husbands because her son is half african american) anyway...my adrenal glands get going every time I see her. So instead of being angry I laughted out loud so she could hear me...she was already looking my way because my music was loud. She then passed me by on the way into our neighborhood. Another thing that SUCKs: she lives across the street. HUGS to every one who has helped me, this place really keeps me going.
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