Hello,
Compared to Marie Jeanne, whom I support with all my heart—well, with whatever is left of it—I have nothing to complain about, and yet I assure you that I do.
A few days ago, Josy told you about the problems with my mother and my daughter, and it's still going on, and I don't care.
I have problems with my mother-in-law, who spreads lies about me. I am asking my husband to move because I can no longer stand living in the city next to my mother-in-law. To top it all off, I am getting remarks at my son’s school because I am not supposed to let him have a water bottle, and I am getting dirty looks. I am supposed to enroll my second son in kindergarten this year, and I am wondering if I will do it. When I explain this to my husband, he allows himself to yell at them from afar. I have been asking him to move for three years and he refuses. Just now I told him we are either moving or we are divorcing, and he replied, “We are divorcing.” But what a jerk—excuse me, but I needed to say it. And to make matters worse, this baby I want but who refuses to come. I don’t think I should be pitied compared to some people, but when the nerves give out, they give out. It is true that I am seriously thinking about suicide, but I think about it and I see my two sons, aged 5 and 3, and I see that they need me and that they need to form a good opinion of their mother. But I can’t take it anymore. Either the people I hang out with are stupid and idiots, or I don’t understand anything about life. So why live it? Yes, just for my three children who are left to me.
I hope I haven’t been too silly or stupid, but I needed to confide in someone.
In another post, Question Rolande 2311, whom I greatly admire, asked me for what real reason I wanted this baby. It is because I want it for myself and also because it will help me stay afloat and stop thinking about suicide. I thank Rolande for her responses.
Thank you for reading me