Or mybe a little childish, but, really I get tons of spam here. The one I got today was very particularly knowledgable about my life, and very hateful.
Who ever you are, you can hate me all you want. Just keep it to yourself, I don’t need to know.
Don’t expect me to publish any of your bullshit, because I will not.
What goes on between myself and my kids are none of YOUR DAMN BUSINESS.
For that matter neither is the status of my mental health, which is way healthier than you’d ever want to believe.
Becareful believing everything you hear. Research things. Dig until you find the truth.
But more than anything, spare me the theatrics. I don’t need it. I don’t need you.
Just split and don’t ever come back. Thanks, Peg
