He just likes to show his ass. But then, he is Donkey. Just the other day I posted my woes over him making yet another decision impacting the kids with no regard to co-parenting. He wasn’t finished with me.
It’s been a while since I’ve posted one of his email rants. Partly because he switched to texting for nearly all communications, but also because I foolishly thought it would have a positive benefit on the animosity of our “relationship.”
You’d think with moving in with his girlfriend he’d be in a better mood. Not that he hasn’t for the last year and a half, but now he has someone to do his laundry, clean his house, provide for his children, and fuck him whenever he demands it. I hope she’s got the fortitude to endure the hell she’s entering.