My husband and his family pushes me over the edge. I hate them all with a passion. I feel like he is the major cause of all my pain. Everytime he enters the room i cringe. The only reason i am able to get out of the house at all is because he make me more depressed than anything. I should have listened to my doctor years ago when she suggested i leave. Now i have no job and 3 kids that need a stable mother and i feel like i am running out of options.
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