Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:
Oh yeah, that's definitely him. The combination of self-pity and vitriol is unmistakable.
Spot the girly man game?
Anonymous wrote:
Oh yeah, that's definitely him. The combination of self-pity and vitriol is unmistakable.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:She is probably disappointed you didn't. Bet you spent the rest of the night talking about your "near-death experience", bugging her for attention, asking for reassurance, being annoying, talking about your last "near-death experience" 15 years ago, bugging both of them for more attention, and harping on it all night long.
No, I did not mention anything about it the rest of the night. She is just a heartless shrew. I am finally going to file for divorce.
You should. She sounds like a horrible wife. Are you the same poster whose DW refused to take DD to school when you had an important meeting for work? If so, you are living in a hostile, unhealthy relationship and getting out is the best thing you can do. You'll ask yourself why you took so long to make that move. Good luck to you, OP.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:She is probably disappointed you didn't. Bet you spent the rest of the night talking about your "near-death experience", bugging her for attention, asking for reassurance, being annoying, talking about your last "near-death experience" 15 years ago, bugging both of them for more attention, and harping on it all night long.
No, I did not mention anything about it the rest of the night. She is just a heartless shrew. I am finally going to file for divorce.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Came home the other evening, and there's a bloody paper towel on the kitchen counter. DH bursts into kitchen, clutching hand, screams "I cut myself." Something broke while he was getting it out of the dishwasher. He's got blood on his pants too.
So I did all the compassionate stuff, but it was just - a cut. Nothing serious.
Yes, I am a heartless bitch.
You forgot to tell them I'm anemic and on blood thinners for hypertension you caused me. Twat.
Anonymous wrote:She is probably disappointed you didn't. Bet you spent the rest of the night talking about your "near-death experience", bugging her for attention, asking for reassurance, being annoying, talking about your last "near-death experience" 15 years ago, bugging both of them for more attention, and harping on it all night long.
Anonymous wrote:Came home the other evening, and there's a bloody paper towel on the kitchen counter. DH bursts into kitchen, clutching hand, screams "I cut myself." Something broke while he was getting it out of the dishwasher. He's got blood on his pants too.
So I did all the compassionate stuff, but it was just - a cut. Nothing serious.
Yes, I am a heartless bitch.
Anonymous wrote:Women don't like weak men.
I suggest you man-up and get off this board.
Anonymous wrote:It's better to live happily in a trailer park than in misery in a mansion...
You have the opportunity to free yourself and fly up, up, up and AWAY from it all. Rethink this whole custody thing (you know that you don't really want to deal with that) and you are a free man, albeit a bit poorer.
Just think, you would be free to choke in your very own place and barf in your very own sink and you wouldn't have to listen to anyone say "Ewwwww, gross." You deserve that Op. You truly do.
Anonymous wrote:Man, there are so many heartless bitches on DCUM. WTF is wrong with you women. OP seriously had a potential life threatening problem, and the best his DW could muster was eat slower next time. No, boy am I glad that is over. I am sorry. And what's with the daughter afraid to call 911 b/c she doesn't need the "drama?"
Oh, yeah, I forgot this is DCUM. Home of she-woman man haters anonymous!
Anonymous wrote:I strongly suspect your daughter is right. I'm not there, so I can't tell if your wife is a bitch, you're a drama queen, or whether your version of the story is accurate. However, your daughter will have been living with the crap relationship for years and shouldn't be dealing with all the hostility. The both of you - grow up,or split up.