The problem with starting a new blog is where to start? Do I start when I was born? Do I start when I met my husband or when we were married? OR do I start as in today? This blog is going to be updated almost daily since there is so much going on in my life and I just need advice and different perspectives of it.
I guess we will start with I was 17 and was bored so I called on of my girlfriend and asked what she was doing. She said that a couple of guy friends were over there and I should go hang out with them. That was the day I met my husband. 6 months later we were married. I know you are all saying I am crazy but it is true. We were married in March I graduated from high school in June in the top 10% of my class and gave birth to the first of my children (Gymnast) in August. I was determined to do something with my life... at least I thought I was...
My second child was conceived the first time I tried to leave him. I begged me to come back, said things would change. You all know what I mean about this... I went back and Skater was born 1 year and 8 days after Gymnast. My husband (who I will from now on call FatHead) didn't work. We ended up moving in with his mother. I worked full time and also did a part time job doing taxes. I tried everything to get my "family" out and to do something good. I was raised better. When I ended up pregnant with Bubba I had a reliable job and found an apartment. I told FatHead that if he was coming with me and the kids he had to get a job and keep it. Instead of trying to keep the family together he took the kids... I didn't see Gymnast or Skater for 3 months while we battled it out in family court. He claimed I abbandoned my family. I told the judge I just couldn't handle the mental abuse. I ended up lossing my job and gave birth to Bubba a month early because of the stress.
Stay tuned...
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