Pissed off
I try my best with my piss head of a wife, I really do, but she is a horrible drunk.
She’s sort of ok when sober but she has a perpetual hang over, shes tetchy, confrontational and over bearing. There’s a brief period of pleasantness as she drinks the first bottle of wine but its downhill thereafter. She sometimes demands sex. I’d rather fuck my dog.
Our kids have buggered off and who can blame them? They’re targets for her vitriol so it’s just me and I only take so much before I hit back, verbally. She’s actually physically attacked me and I’ve had to have a head wound stitched up, she threw a cup that a friend had bought me, because he’s gay and I fancied him. Thing is I knew him before he I knew her and before he knew he preferred men.
The fucking pig bitch is eating ice cream at the mo and I want to punch her lights out.
Sorry for the whinge and thanks for being there.
Don’t be violent. You both lose. Divorce the cunt. That’s what I did. Happy now.