You know. I've been in my current relationship for about 4 or so months. It's been so hard, up til now, because he has kids and I had to learn to cope. His son is blatantly disrespectful to me, at all times. All I want to do it tackle that kid and hit him, or at least punish him accordingly. I can't even do that though, I have to on my tiptoes, afraid that I'll punish too severely for the given situation. It's the most ridiculous situation I've ever been in, really. I can't be in a relationship with kids involved. I can't even stand to be around children.
Ooh, man. He spoils the hell out of his son, too. His son is so stuck up and snobby, because of it. He always breaks things, his dvd player and several dvds. He tells us to put his clothes on for him, even though he knows how. He had screaming fits and terrible tantrums every morning and every night. I absolutely hate hearing his shrieking screams so early in the morning, screaming about everything from what kind of cereal he wants to how he doesn't want to bathe.
I could deal with all that though, because I had a strong relationship to look foreward to with a great guy I loved, and whatever. That's when he stopped paying attention to me, and I started having a serious problem with it.
First, he didn't talk to me nearly as much, then stopped all the fun things we used to do, and finally stopped kissing me and showing me any kind of verification that I was still in his eyes. Upset by this, I kept trying to talk to him about it. I tried about three times, last night being the climax of our talks.
More or less, it amounted to him thinking that I was trying to get rid of his son, when really all I wanted was for him to stop spoiling him, start punishing him, and start paying attention to me and spending time with me.
Now, I'm thinking of leaving him, though I told him he'd have one last chance to prove that he actually wants to be with me. God, this is exactly why I usually fly solo.
I'm tired of doing all the dishes, cleaning the house, dealing with the cats, punishing his son when he's disrespectful, only to be treated like I don't matter. I don't deserve to be treated like an object.
I'm so fed up, but I'm willing to give it one last chance. Just once, only because I told him I would.
I hate relationships, most of the time.
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