I can't talk too much because even though Babydaddy never physically abused me, he emotionally tore me a new one over and over and I stayed with him. What in the hell was I thinking staying in a relationship where I was continuously being done wrong? I wish I knew...
All I'm going to say is an abuser is out of lockdown and Slim Shady drove his car to work today.
I hate to keep bringing it up but it's the only thing on my mind right now.
I'm sure the bruises and remnants of their last battle haven't even completely healed yet.
She told me she was done with him for real this time.
I am not even going to say anything to her about it, what's the point.
I am not going to say anything if she comes talking to me about it, again what would be the point, I'd just be repeating myself from the very first of now becoming a few convos about him putting his hands on her.
I would try to slap some sense into her, but apparently she doesn't get the message the hitter is trying to communicate when she gets hit. *eyeroll*
Damn Damn Damn.