Trying to co-parent is never easy much less when you've always been the "younger woman" in this clusterfuck of reality.

It's like all the things a person fell in love with can be turned into something ugly and bitter. Only the divorce has been over but hes still ugly.

I get nothing changes overnight. But could it go just a little tiny bit faster?? Oh no, this bitterness has to linger for years fermenting into what should of been an amazing, smooth glass of wine sipped while gushing over another breath taken sunset...instead..you might as well have Uncle Si' swamp water passed off as tea.

The generation gaps are steep. So steep, that what I would of laughed off as a silly number...is in fact the difference between generations of hate and generations of love.

Literally never saw what others pointed and stared at until a hospital visit nearly two decades ago...the doc asked my ex husband, who was only my boyfriend back then, if he was my father...I was hoped up on a morphine drip, so I found that a little too hysterical. My ex was humiliated and called my mother to come stay will me.☠🤒😂

Theres no compromise..its either the "old mans" right way (psst couldn't be anymore wrong!) or no way..welp..that's just never worked for me.

I'm far from blind and dont need your permission to realize in my own little ol brain...you're full of the biggest pile of horse shit I've ever had the pleasure of smelling! I...