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anthony
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Well... I have to say the last couple of months have been interesting in the department of ex-wives. Whilst I have kind off merrily moved on with my life, as so have they... it seems that spitefulness is just lingering that they need to still inflict pain onto my life.
When we went to see my eldest graduate recruit training from the Navy, his mother was also their, being my first wife... well... the atmosphere was cold and on saying hi, I got a grunt... though her guy didn't have any issues having a chat and saying hi, which was nice.
Second wife... the all bad, out of control PTSD relationship, well... she has now sent through more child support papers claiming I have more money again, or atleast she wants more money again, even though my income has always been fully declared to child support agency, is pretty much well fixed for the rest of my life... she just keep coming.
I believe she is pregnant... think she got a backyard wedding or something, not real sure whether married or not, but I think she is again.... primarily because she is moving her guy to Darwin, as he is being posted their. Well... me and him, again... no probs at all. Why blokes just have zero issue with each... unsure... but her and me... I have no issue, but she obviously has a major one. I think it probably has something to do with the fact that I'm not suffering in constant misery, so she has to do something, like file CSA paperwork over and over, in order to make me ill. She knows it will and does make me ill... buts she f*cken insane overall.
I really wish ex's would just let go and get on with their life... it looks as though she has, which is great for her... but then I feel like she just has to keep coming at me to knock me down ill again. I knew she was a bitch, but hey.... again, totally out of control PTSD during that time and I wasn't of right mind... not even close actually.
Starting to get the shits with ex's.
No doubt us saving for a holiday to the Caribbean 3 years in advance... well... no doubt that money should go to her in her mind... apparently I'm not allowed to even probably have a holiday, even though it takes us 3 years to save, as the rest of our enjoyment money goes on seeing the boys twice a year... which is the only holiday time we otherwise have together.
When we went to see my eldest graduate recruit training from the Navy, his mother was also their, being my first wife... well... the atmosphere was cold and on saying hi, I got a grunt... though her guy didn't have any issues having a chat and saying hi, which was nice.
Second wife... the all bad, out of control PTSD relationship, well... she has now sent through more child support papers claiming I have more money again, or atleast she wants more money again, even though my income has always been fully declared to child support agency, is pretty much well fixed for the rest of my life... she just keep coming.
I believe she is pregnant... think she got a backyard wedding or something, not real sure whether married or not, but I think she is again.... primarily because she is moving her guy to Darwin, as he is being posted their. Well... me and him, again... no probs at all. Why blokes just have zero issue with each... unsure... but her and me... I have no issue, but she obviously has a major one. I think it probably has something to do with the fact that I'm not suffering in constant misery, so she has to do something, like file CSA paperwork over and over, in order to make me ill. She knows it will and does make me ill... buts she f*cken insane overall.
I really wish ex's would just let go and get on with their life... it looks as though she has, which is great for her... but then I feel like she just has to keep coming at me to knock me down ill again. I knew she was a bitch, but hey.... again, totally out of control PTSD during that time and I wasn't of right mind... not even close actually.
Starting to get the shits with ex's.
No doubt us saving for a holiday to the Caribbean 3 years in advance... well... no doubt that money should go to her in her mind... apparently I'm not allowed to even probably have a holiday, even though it takes us 3 years to save, as the rest of our enjoyment money goes on seeing the boys twice a year... which is the only holiday time we otherwise have together.