this week I'm foregoing the extra £30 I get for working extra hours in the shop because I should only have 1 more week before I'm working full time and I'm ill so although I need the money I wont be so short very soon and I want to feel better. So I'm having tomorrow off too and I might just go window sopping at the metrocentre to get me out of the house and away from food. (ok there's loads of food shps there but if I've got no money I can't by it can i) My friend wants me to go out with her tomorrow night but I don't think I can be bothered. Plus I only have the 1 dress to wear which I wore to the same place last week. Actually the amount I've eaten it might not fit me any more lol. I was supposed to be going to the quaysde tonight but definately not up for that. Mr Mechanic decided he wasn't going out tonight too before I told him I wsn't. Wonder why hmmmm nothing to do with some woman being there with him I'm sure.
I know there wasn't just the one woman but the other one I could kind of ignore more because he did get married to her years ago. and it turns out that I'm the other woman in that scenario (unbelievable!!!) Apparently she knows nothing about me (why????) but knows about the other one. So his sisters don't seem to have anything against him having 2 women on the go but 3 is too much. (again, unbelievable!!!) Anyway, he is living with her not his mother (aaargh it gets worse) and she has met this other lass and is still with him and lets him go out knowing she will be there (and I thought I was dumb!) All the while he's still trying it on with me too (see worse every minute) I'm so surprised he didn't get caught up in all his lies all on his own. How does he find the time, or energy for all of this?
I had a dream that I crashed my car and had to have an operation and while I was being sedated I realised one of the nurses was his wife (grr) and mentioned it and she looked through my phone to see all the texts from him (I'm sad and save texts from him that mean something, like the ones that said he loved me
) and then she made my life a misery in the hospital. In reality I wouldn't recognise her if I tripped over her, I just know her name.
So there we go my life is even more sordid than anyone thought, and he is a complete ****. How did he get away with this for a year and a half?!? He must be a hell of a good liar. Oh well, partly my fault he got away with it I suppose for not seeing him when I had the kids.
Never mind, time for a new chapter in my life. speaking of chapters i read a book a while ago that made me feel so awful abut myself. It was about a girl who was overweight and unhappy and totally transformed her life. the story in itself was ok but it upset me that the author kept going on about how awful and fat and disgusting she was when the description said she was the same height/weight/size as I was. All I could think of was is that how people think of me? I couldn't put the book down because I had to keep reaading to see if it got any worse. Once the girl had lost weight and it then changed to how fantastic she looked it then started going on about how she could never let anyone find out just what she was really like before because it was so awful.
I think that is what really spurred me on to start CD. I know it's only a story but it was an eye opener as to just how bad people must have thought of me, and I started to believe it myself. I think I'm going to have to read it again to give myself some more motivation to get back into ssing. Must lose another 2 stone or I wont be happy. Ideally I'd like to lose more but 2 stone is a good start. I don't want to be anywhere near overweight any more.