My Wife~My Life
I told you a little of my wife story in the last post. Changing It Up....
My wife/GF story is complicated and needless to say neither knows nothing about the other.
But as promised this blog is about the man that broke up my marriage in the first place. He's a scumbag that told her to lie to me about living with him. We were best friends. We're alot alike. That's why we became friends. And yes, I was having a fling with someone that worked in a store I frequented. But thankfully, Trina didn't blab to my wife about it. She lied when my wife called her. I saw her a few months back in a store and I thought my wife might notice how we looked at each other. There was a time we really cared about each other. Of course I never told my wife any of this. Trina didn't want the drama. She had 4 kids and me moving in wasn't feasible at the time and we couldn't keep up the sneaking around.
This time hasn't been so hard because my GF lives out of state. She's actually quite well off and willingly gives me money for the things I need. She even gave me a car to drive although I'm not supposed to be driving since I've never gotten my license back from the DUI I got(although I got pulled over a few weeks ago, luckily, the officer just gave me a warning to get my license in order). This is nice. Shes in a much better position than Trina was. I hate having to beg my wife for money. And grovel to get a few dollars for cigarettes and beer. That is so humiliating. I've worked my whole life for what I've had. Unfortunately, my late wife Michelle used a lot of it for narcotics she bought online. And the wife before that Debbie just plain stole it. Much of it she transferred out of our joint account while I was working and trying to find a good divorce lawyer. Little did I know she'd already laid claim to most of it and made me look like Satan in the courtroom. All I did was work. Needless to say, I came home one day and the house was cleaned out and so were the bank accounts. Not only did she steal my money but what my father left me. After that, I wanted nothing to do with money. Money is obsolete to me.
My wife/GF story is complicated and needless to say neither knows nothing about the other.
But as promised this blog is about the man that broke up my marriage in the first place. He's a scumbag that told her to lie to me about living with him. We were best friends. We're alot alike. That's why we became friends. And yes, I was having a fling with someone that worked in a store I frequented. But thankfully, Trina didn't blab to my wife about it. She lied when my wife called her. I saw her a few months back in a store and I thought my wife might notice how we looked at each other. There was a time we really cared about each other. Of course I never told my wife any of this. Trina didn't want the drama. She had 4 kids and me moving in wasn't feasible at the time and we couldn't keep up the sneaking around.
This time hasn't been so hard because my GF lives out of state. She's actually quite well off and willingly gives me money for the things I need. She even gave me a car to drive although I'm not supposed to be driving since I've never gotten my license back from the DUI I got(although I got pulled over a few weeks ago, luckily, the officer just gave me a warning to get my license in order). This is nice. Shes in a much better position than Trina was. I hate having to beg my wife for money. And grovel to get a few dollars for cigarettes and beer. That is so humiliating. I've worked my whole life for what I've had. Unfortunately, my late wife Michelle used a lot of it for narcotics she bought online. And the wife before that Debbie just plain stole it. Much of it she transferred out of our joint account while I was working and trying to find a good divorce lawyer. Little did I know she'd already laid claim to most of it and made me look like Satan in the courtroom. All I did was work. Needless to say, I came home one day and the house was cleaned out and so were the bank accounts. Not only did she steal my money but what my father left me. After that, I wanted nothing to do with money. Money is obsolete to me.
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