Tried to make a facebook post but deleted it because it was too emotional.
and because every goddamn
stupid thing
I try to do or write
I have to subject to analysis
of how this will be interpreted
understood
am I clear?
can you tell why I'm doing this?
can you misinterpret this as selfishness
because he's always selfish
and I can't imagine why everyone
didn't notice already
that he's an asshole
a monster
a nightmare
no one notices and I keep trying to explain
and I keep hearing Shakespeare
"she doth protest too much"
I'm not protesting too much
I am protesting exactly the right amount
or rather, I'm protesting as much as I dare
knowing the punishment that's coming,
knowing that any bravery on my part
any autonomy
any protection for my children
will be severely penalized.
this is my life
and I want to scream
scream
scream
rail against this mess and nightmare
and confusion
and no one listens
and my lawyer charges me $250 / hour
to give me conflicting advice
so that everything I do is exactly right
until she reviews it
and says
hmmmm
we prefer you don't say THAT
I am so tired.
but I want to scream
and the two desires are conflicting.
completely at odds with each other.
why is this my life, though?
what did I do to deserve this?
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