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Yup one of these days the cops will arrest you for these calls. Or she will get herself some bruises and it will get you arrested.
I need a livestreaming bodycam.
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Yup one of these days the cops will arrest you for these calls. Or she will get herself some bruises and it will get you arrested.
I need a livestreaming bodycam.
This dumb bitch. She's called 911 twice so far, first time lying about being hurt, police showed up and are like uh wtf are you talking about lady, there's not a single mark anywhere on you despite your claim he left marks on you. Second time, we had an argument about her not cleaning up after her dog (literally piss and shit everywhere) and she told them "he raised his voice." Cops are like sir, we are so sorry to have to barge into your home, but we have to respond to any calls we get, but we of course can't tell you that you can't have an argument or raise your voice in your own home.
I took back the minivan I bought for her, it was filthy everywhere and not just from the girls. Half eaten sandwiches that had petrified, petrified orange peels stuck to the floor, driver/passenger area literally covered in spilled soda and redbull and trash, peanuts fucking everywhere, stuck in every little crevice, cup holders filled with something that resembled plaster, and it reeked of cigarette smoke despite the kids riding in it daily. The car I was driving, which was her old car, was spotless. Van's in my name, her car is in hers. Didn't trust her to not fuck up the van and try and take her car back from me, so preempted that bullshit. She came out one morning to a steering wheel lock on the van, and lol, got in and tried to drive it before she realized that was going to be impossible. I cleaned the shit out of the van, got rid of the smoke smell, it looks and smells almost brand new on the inside now. Took pictures of her car after less than a month of her driving it. It's full of garbage, reeks of cigarettes, oh and did I mention the 1 year old that has asthma? Or at least, will have asthma, right now it's "reactive airway" because she's too young for the Dr to classify it as asthma. 2x-3x daily nebs, singulair, is always sick, she smoked cigarettes and weed the entire pregnancy too, even tested positive for opiates during her pregnancy drug screen.
Still hasn't paid the deductible, wants me to sign a document so she can take money out of her 401k because she has "no money, can't pay the bills, the mortgage, or buy food for the girls to eat." Yet they are out to eat 5/7 days of the week, there's a constant stream of new purchases the girls are showing me, just signed them up for martial arts lessons, leaves every light on in the house that she can, TV is always on when they aren't here, fans in the bathrooms running sucking out all the heated air, has the nerve to accuse me of making the gas and electric bill so high.
But yeah I'm the bad guy. Literally, fuck you all.
I’m not staying because I enjoy this shit or am trying to prove anything. I’m fucking broke. There ain’t no moving out unless it’s to be homeless.
I paid for damn near everything. Got laid off almost two years ago while in the middle of what everyone thought was clinical depression. Nope, turns out I’m bipolar, 2017 was nuts being on antidepressants. Cashed out my 401k so we could survive. She made no effort to reduce lifestyle expenditures, and I couldn’t do shit.
Early last year I started on the right medicine. It took until September or so to get the right dosage, now I feel like me again. Friends tell me “welcome back.” Also figured out that I married a narcissist, and that I’m codependent. Been taken advantage of all this time without even knowing it. The second she had to start paying the bills is when she was telling people she was done. Too bad I told her I wanted a divorce first.
However money ran out, credit cards maxed out and now near charge off and I can’t afford a lawyer for divorce or bankruptcy, let alone moving out.
Moving in with friends isn’t an option. No family left to go to. My younger brother has been in a mental hospital for a decade. My shitbag father lives in a different country. Moms dead for over a decade. Wife’s parents are dead.
But hey, at least I’ve had FOH stomping on my dick for the last few months.
Got a good job lined up, waiting to hear.
You obviously made some pretty bad choices in the past. You continue to make bad choices now that needlessly worsen your situation.But hey, at least I’ve had FOH stomping on my dick for the last few months.
We're not stomping on your dick, we're trying to keep you from going from where you think things are as bad as they can possibly get to where they ARE actually as bad as they can get. And trust me, some of us have been thru shit that's prreeeeeeeetty fucking close to what you're going thru.
All it takes is for her to be afraid. That's it. She just needs to tell the right person that she "needs to feel safe" and that's it, it's over for you. You go to jail, and no one gives a fuck what she's done. And you won't even have the money to fight your way out of the situation from the sounds of it. And then you will be homeless because you won't be allowed back in your home, and if you so much as send her a fucking message on facebook you go back to jail and don't fucking come out. There's not gonna be any justice, and she's never going to be held accountable for her bullshit. Believe me when I say I absolutely do understand exactly what you're feeling. I was right there man. The exact fucking feeling. But it doesn't matter...she's a woman, and society has different expectations for her. No one is ever going to hold her accountable for being a shitty mom. But if you step over one of about a dozen different lines, they WILL hold you accountable because men are expected to know better.
If moving out isn't an option, then you sleep in a separate room. You wake up, shower, eat, get your shit (and your kids if you can) and leave the house. Don't come back until bedtime. Limit your contact with her. She's waiting for you to accidentally fuck up so she can tell the cops that you're abusive and all it takes is one of them to believe it and you're done. Limit your liability. Do yourself a favor and just don't talk to her. Step up, take the kids, go do something. Go to the mall, go to the park, whatever. Just be out in public so she can't say that you're kicking shit out of her.
Life WILL get better, but you need to do the right thing now, which is protect yourself. You can't be there for your kids if you don't. I promise you dude, the reason I am busting your balls so hard is because you might as well have been me a year ago, and I'm here to tell you -- nothing you're saying right now matters at fucking all. I know it seems like it does. I know it seems super fucking important, but it's not, and things can get so much fucking worse. It's time to throw in the towel, admit it's over, and to stop interacting with her until you can get a different situation. I didn't want to do it either, and I paid a heavy fucking price for it. We're not telling you this shit because we're taking the high ground. We're telling you this because it's the best course of action for you.
This dumb bitch. She's called 911 twice so far, first time lying about being hurt, police showed up and are like uh wtf are you talking about lady, there's not a single mark anywhere on you despite your claim he left marks on you. Second time, we had an argument about her not cleaning up after her dog (literally piss and shit everywhere) and she told them "he raised his voice." Cops are like sir, we are so sorry to have to barge into your home, but we have to respond to any calls we get, but we of course can't tell you that you can't have an argument or raise your voice in your own home.
I took back the minivan I bought for her, it was filthy everywhere and not just from the girls. Half eaten sandwiches that had petrified, petrified orange peels stuck to the floor, driver/passenger area literally covered in spilled soda and redbull and trash, peanuts fucking everywhere, stuck in every little crevice, cup holders filled with something that resembled plaster, and it reeked of cigarette smoke despite the kids riding in it daily. The car I was driving, which was her old car, was spotless. Van's in my name, her car is in hers. Didn't trust her to not fuck up the van and try and take her car back from me, so preempted that bullshit. She came out one morning to a steering wheel lock on the van, and lol, got in and tried to drive it before she realized that was going to be impossible. I cleaned the shit out of the van, got rid of the smoke smell, it looks and smells almost brand new on the inside now. Took pictures of her car after less than a month of her driving it. It's full of garbage, reeks of cigarettes, oh and did I mention the 1 year old that has asthma? Or at least, will have asthma, right now it's "reactive airway" because she's too young for the Dr to classify it as asthma. 2x-3x daily nebs, singulair, is always sick, she smoked cigarettes and weed the entire pregnancy too, even tested positive for opiates during her pregnancy drug screen.
Still hasn't paid the deductible, wants me to sign a document so she can take money out of her 401k because she has "no money, can't pay the bills, the mortgage, or buy food for the girls to eat." Yet they are out to eat 5/7 days of the week, there's a constant stream of new purchases the girls are showing me, just signed them up for martial arts lessons, leaves every light on in the house that she can, TV is always on when they aren't here, fans in the bathrooms running sucking out all the heated air, has the nerve to accuse me of making the gas and electric bill so high.
But yeah I'm the bad guy. Literally, fuck you all.
Stop being a fucking idiot and move the fuck out, file for divorce.
Is owning a meat cleaver common?
I own one. I think it came with some knife set we bought. It's still wrapped.
She didn't follow me down the stairs with that though, just the normal butcher knife.
As far as the moving out thing goes - yeah, that's exactly what they say, don't ever move out. And I'm sure that works fine if you're in a reasonable situation. But what's worse is her calling the cops, getting you arrested, and then having the "oh, he's abusive" thing thrown at you. So, take your pick. In this situation, if she's already calling the cops, it's only a matter of time until they get sick of coming out there and arrest one of you. "First to the phone" is a thing....
While I appreciate your view, it’s short sighted and here’s why.
Yes it gets you out of dodge but you can’t take the kids from their home without a motion to do so in this situation. Should you get up and leave and try to get the kids later it turns into “well it couldn’t have been THAT bad if you were leaving to leave the kids there unsupervised with that parent (for x long) and it’s an entirely different (and strait vertical uphill) battle from there.