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Not what I wanted.

Posted by Not what i wanted. at March 18, 2012
Tags:  2012 March

My life has been better than others, I mean I'm not a child in the Darfur war or anything...but my father has beat many women in my life time, including breaking my nose. I was so angry with him that right after high school I moved in with my boyfriend and immediately got pregnant with my son who is now 8 months. My baby's father no longer wishes to have any connection with me on a deep level...I have tried to make it work with him but I simply cannot.
I recently started a job at a supermarket, and the bitch about this job is I was talked into doing this job from my father and my baby's father being that I would make more money, I loved where I was before. As I started going to work....I started developing a huge crush on this guy, and for the dumbest reasons.... like returning my pen or having civilized conversation with me. I lack the simplest attention at home from anybody, that I am desperate enough to feel like I need it from this guy at work that I barely know. It's sad. I put so much effort into sacrificing my happiness for what myson needs that I forgot about my basic needs as a human being.
My babys father does love me in his own way, but never in the way that I need. I feel so guilty.


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By Truth at 19,Mar,12 12:56

sounds like it's time to fuck the bagboy! I think you should do it in the ladies room on the crappper. You could give him a blump to start things out. that's where you blow him and he takes a dump at the same time. It's hard to dump while you're getting blown though, and a bit stinky for you.

Anyway, seems like that's your only choice. Good luck and may the leprechauns of filth bless your day, your highness.


By HAPPYSUNSHINEGUY at 19,Mar,12 15:25

ARE YOU FUCKING CHAD VADER???? OMG, YOU ARE THE CHECKOUT GIRL ON NITE SHIFT ARENT YOU!!!!!! FUCK YOU YOU CHEATING WHORE!!!!! ASS!!!
By anonymous at 21,Mar,12 14:42

LOLWTF?


By Cursed at 19,Mar,12 19:51

Not What I Wanted-
Never mind the comments left by the "depraved depressed ones". Your dad has a problem, try to stay away from him until he can get his shit together. As for the boyfriend- time to start looking for another guy. You are starving for affection and perhaps this guy you work with might turn out to be a "good-guy". What you need to focus on is your child. Think about the kind of life that you want for them- and when you are feeling down, or lonely, remember that you have a child who will love you for the rest of your life- if you treat them well. It makes me sad that you ran from a broken home and now you are just re-living the unhappiness that you tried to get away from-
It sucks. I wish I could offer more. Advice. It's free.
Cursed


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