Nobody’s Child #1
I don’t lie. It’s how I was brought up.
More importantly, I don’t need phone calls from Kansas City calling me a liar.
I wasn’t lying when I said this.
So it begins.
For every phone call. Every email. Every letter. Every comment. From now on, for every interference in my life, of any nature, I will do this. I have tolerated a lot for almost 9 years; I’ll tolerate no more.
Nobody’s Child #1
The material that was here has been moved from IrishKC.com due to a filing of an abuse of copyright report.
Hopefully there’ll be no more of these posts but if they become frequent I’ll spin them into a new site of their own with the dates and names added back in.
UPDATE: Index to posts in the Nobody’s Child series
Eolaí gan Fhéile:
Good for you! There is only so much a person can take. I think you have done your best.
How is your mother doing? Please tell her that she on my prayer list.
Hugs,
Rule #1: Never sleep with anyone crazier than you.
Everyone I know, including me, has violated this rule.
In my case, many, many times.
Do what you have to do, my man. We’re with you.
I missed that post about your mum - think I was still recovering from the old gastrics that day. Good to hear she’s on the mend.
Holy shit though, you don’t need to put up with crap of that sort. I’m sorry you’re having to deal with it.