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ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴛꜱ ᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴀɴᴅʀᴀ
𝐀 𝐋 𝐀 𝐍 𝐃 𝐑 𝐀 𝐏 𝐎 𝐕
Never in a million years did I imagine that I'll be divorced and eight months pregnant but here I was walking out of the courthouse with my attorney and my divorce papers. I bet when I tell my family that both me and Gary are divorced they'll throw a fit, but I'm at a point in my life that I don't care.
They only liked Gary because he had money, and he'll buy then expensive gifts whenever they wanted it. Now that we're divorced, the gifts and money will stop flowing because they know I won't be gifting them a damn thing.
They knew about Gary cheating ways and no one said anything to me because they loved the money he would give them. My own mother didn't feel the need to tell me, and when I finally found out, she told me it was my fault because I didn't please him on a regular.
That whole family is a bunch of lazy good for nothing, and now that Gary is out of my life know for fact they'll disappear for good too.
Ever since I was young my family treated me like I was shit, and they didn't start treating me like family until I graduated from college and got a good job. I was young and dumb an craved for a family for so long that when they finally started coming around I bought and gave them whatever they asked for, and when I and Gary got married five years ago the gifts doubled.
I wish I could go back in time and tell myself to reject his proposal and cut off my family, but I was so naive that I ignored all of the signs.
I ignored all of the late phone calls and 'business trips' he would have three years into our marriage. I ignored how my family only really called when it was Christmas time or one of their birthdays. I ignored how Gary never wanted to have sex and always came home smelling like perfume. There were so many signs from both parties that I chose to ignore, and I regret it every day.
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