Life, liberty, and the pursuit of alcohol
September 23, 2008 – 2:11 pm
I like going out and drinking just like some percentage of Americans. There’s something nice about drinking some alcohol and forgetting some of the real world pressures and situations that need to be dealt with on a regular occasion. I’m very understanding that drinking can be a part of life that people don’t want to miss.
My ex decided that last week she would stay out drinking until 4am, which is great — except when she’s suppose to be getting visitation at 10am and still needs to sleep. So who gets punished for this? It’s not me, it’s not her, it’s our kid. Maybe I should go back to saying “my kid”. I know that it always pisses her off when I say that, but the truth is that she’s not really earning the moniker of “mom” but maybe more like “mother….”
I’m not in a position to say much, I’m lucky that I have my kid as much as I do. And if she’s willing to screw away precious time with my kid because she needed to party on the weekend, maybe I should just be happy that my kid looks foward to seeing me more that their mom.
My kids had their toys out on the living room floor- they had lincoln logs, jets, cars and planes setup like a whoel town… My future ex comes home and gets all naggy- and then starts getting pizzed that they have them on the floor- she steps on some- then goes off- yelling and goes up stairs…
I was out playing with my kids last night-…