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   | it's difficult to contain bitterness.  I spew sometimes on the book of faces- getting so mad at making the choices that got myself into this situation.  I often think of that fateful day when I was $8k into my $10k retainer and received an 'urgent call" from my lawyer stating that "Rachel has left the firm - do you want to go with her." 
 Having never met Rachel and only having one convo with her, I didn't give a fuck and just wanted the alimony set.  Now, I wish I had gone with Rachel I guess.  My divorce was a fucking fiasco of bullshit.
 
 and now I sit in the shit and
 paint revolting ....
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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