On 2-14-2012 I found my husband hanging from a noose in our garage, my life now sucks. It was our 18th Wedding Anniversary, wtf... He was married and had children with his first wife when they were very young, they divorced a few years before we met. His ex caused grief every single time she could and she turned his children (who are not adults) against him. He was the love of my life and Im not even sure if she didn't have this done to him, yes that crazy and evil. My life no longer has meaning. I get up every day and do the same old shit for no reason and I go to bed every night and hug a fricken pillow. So for all of you who think your life sucks just because you dont have money or cant get laid....grow up and start appreciating what you do have before its gone, just one thing. | |
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