I don’t feel bad for what I had to do today. I made a surprise trip to NC, and found out that my ex has been lying to me the entire summer. This last week was the last straw. I tried to help her as much as I could but the lies kept building up. If you know me then you know I don’t tolerate liars. I may let one pass maybe two, but when you have to keep telling lies to keep up with lies to keep up other lies…I’m done. 2.5 years and she really thought I was a fool. I’m sitting in my car after explaining everything to her mother (who is equally pissed at her for the lies) watching her move her stuff. My locks have been changed and the alarm codes changed. Chelle is not one to mess with. I’m a grown woman and I expect anyone who deals with me to act like one as well.
