I feel like I’m constantly crying to this group.

I am at yet another dip in this fucking roller coaster. I wish I had the satisfaction of knowing she’s worse off, as sad as that seems. I know I shouldn’t even care about that, but I really want her to feel this pain she is putting me through.

I haven’t seen my kids in months, which started off as her doing and she still probably doesn’t want me to see them, but I’m quite honestly scared to see them, I feel like I’m barely keeping it together as it is. I know my two oldest don’t want to see me and I think I have so much hope that my 10y/o wants to I’m scared to find out she doesn’t either.

I can’t find a place to live, my credit got fucked and I can’t even find an apartment that will let me rent with poor credit. I’m staying in and Airbnb slowly running out of money. I have a job but it’s a fraction of what I used to make, I am trying to get a better job but so far that’s not working out. Nothing is working out.

I feel like she’s right and I’m everything she believes I am. It’s like she detached herself from an anchor. I’m a shit husband a shit father and just wasting the air I’m breathing. I am trying, I’m fucking trying so damn hard, but nothing’s going my way. Add to that, I have zero support, no friends, no family, nothing. I think they are better without me.