Monday, December 14, 2009
No really, Are you FUCKIN SERIOUS?
I don't know why Jess wants to pick fights with me. I try to offer her what I think is the explanation on why they were trying to pull their medicaid because the job and family services didn't have Jess's husbands info so they could find out if they were ripping off the system or not. She gets mad at me. Seriously? As soon as her husband is up here I am writing her and all her drama off. I am not a punching bag. I didn't ask to be someone's punching bag just because things aren't working out the way they want them to. I'm not job and family services and I don't know why they would try to pull her medicaid. Again, I'm not the fucking enemy. I will be so glad in 5 days when her husband gets here and I can just be done with it. It's not my problem any more. She has been so mentally abusive toward me and all I've tried to do was help her. No more. I am having her phone shut off at the end of the month, if she needs one she can get one on his plan. I'm not paying for a phone for someone who is just flat out mean to me. I'm sorry the state wants to make sure that Nessa's dad is her paternal father. I am not the state, I don't know why they want to know for sure. I would imagine it's because so many people abuse the system and you don't have to be someones biological parent to be on a birth certificate. I know this, hell you could put Mickey Mouse was your child's biological father if you really wanted to. Doesn't mean that you pro created with Mickey Mouse now does it? I just keep telling myself this nightmare is almost over. I thought she was starting to be pleasant again because of yesterday, my bad.
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