I guess someone told Dwayne that I was writing something in my blog about him. Everything in my journal is True. Some people might not want to believe things that their family members do I guess.

There are always 2 sides to every story and people shouln't judge when they only hear one side or don't even know what is going on.

Yes there is a lot of stuff in my blog, this is the only way I have to vent. Dwayne only hears what he wants to hear and then make judgement on others who are in the same problem but he doesn't see that  because he thinks his kid is perfect (far from it) .

Everyone has their own opinion.

I know if my kids are wrong I will be the first to admit it. I don't try to sugar coat it.

When I don't argue back about some of our dissagreements, thats when someone should worry because that just means I don't give a FUCK any more, and I am getting very close to that point.

Oh and Happy Birthday to me, just another fucked up day in my life.

Dwayne bought me a truck for my birthday, I guess rianna and I can live in it since I have to home to go to. His princess and her boyfriend are living in the house that was ours with him while I am living in my moms basement. I even went over there and cleaned one day cause I wanted to go home and then he drops the bomb on me. I killed myself for them. What a waste. Oh I feel really loved.

Dwayne wants to be married but live like a single man. We never discuss anything, he just does things behind my back. What kind of marriage is that.