the end is almost here...
right around the corner...
and i still hate it...
and i hate that i still hate it...
ugh...
i wish we lived in a world where divorce didn't exist...
where people worked on their issues...
instead of running away...
i was involved in a phone conference yesterday with my lawyer,
his lawyer, and of course....him
he hasn't changed much...
still as arrogant as ever...
he truly doesn't get it...
and really doesn't care...
i think that is what hurts the most...
that he really just doesn't care...
and i'm still here,
trying to make sense of what has happened...
for myself and my children.
sometimes i feel like my blood is boiling inside of me...
my arms and legs feel very restless...
my neck is so tight...
i want to scream that this just isn't fair...
but i know it doesn't matter...
it is what it is...
i want to find a way to put this all behind me...
and move on...
i don't talk to much about any of this with my friends anymore...
one friend let me know in no uncertain terms that i was my children's greatest issue...
that i've done more damage than my ex ever could have...
so...i shut down.
i very rarely speak of what is my life.
i try to act all happy inside,
but i'm really not.
so i pray that when everyting is finalized,
i will find the closure that i need...
because he needs to just go away.
forever.