FUCK YOU

Fuck you for trying to hurt me
Fuck you for thinking your more important than me
Fuck you for pretending to support me
Fuck you for thinking your better than me
Fuck you for trying to make him choose
Fuck you for losing
Fuck you for exisisting
Fuck you for lying
Fuck you for being an entitled bitch with a stick up her fucking ass
Fuck you for being quite happy to ruin my plans, and my time with MY boyfriend
FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU
FUCK YOU


And how dare YOU.
How dare you claim that it is YOUR plaec.
How dare you suggest I not be allowed to be there.
Who the fuck do you think you are?

Where you around, available, or in the picture when he BROUGHT the van?
Did you talk to him the night he picked up the flooring?
What about getting pictures of it once it was finished?
Did you spend Tuesday morning talking about his adventures with his children?
Where you there at the end of every court case to offer your support?
Is there a book that YOU sent to his children that they all read togerther sitting on the book shelf..

The answer to all those questions is NO.
NO NO NO NO NO FUCK NO You weren't.

That place is for his CHILDREN. It was a place he created so he could be CLOSE to them and not have to lug around boxes of toys and books and craft projects.

It will never be anything other than that.
That was its intended purpose and thats the purpose it will always be.

It will never be YOUR place. It will never be MY place.
It is THEIR PLACE.

Get over yourself.