I haven't written for a few days. Too exhausted. Seems I messed up with Kelly and now things may really be over.
On Sunday, we planned to have a date at my new place, watch the Mariners, have a nice dinner etc without the kids. When I picked her up she was dressed nicely and we were both excited. I figured we would have about 30 minutes to relax and have a drink before the ball game started. Unfortunately it was an afternoon game and was already over by the time I turned on the TV.
Kelly was absolutely furious. She said this was something I always do, forget details and one of the reasons she can't stand being with me. I apologized for not considering the schedule would be different on a Sunday and tried to make the best of it. I pointed out we had wine, good food and a lake-view apartment with a hot-tub to ourselves.
She demanded I take her home.
On the way I asked her to reconsider, but she said we could never work it out because of this and that I was a loser. I got mad and slammed my foot down on the accelerator. We drove at a high speed for about half a mile. Kelly was screaming at me to slow down. When my anger subsided, I pulled over and she got out. She ran the rest of the way home.
I called later and Taylor told me that I had tried to kill his mom by driving her into a telephone pole. I said that did not happen, but he hung up.
I haven't heard from the kids since.
2 comments:
A lawyer...get on ASAP. She is now bringing the kids into it and a custody battle will happen. Seriously, go now to the phone.
Ummmm that is ludicrous? That's grasping for straws.
But no matter how much she makes you mad. Never let anger get the best of you.
That's all I have to say.
That's really hard. I'm sorry.
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