Ok, I got caught up in your life. We all thought he was great, and you were a loser. THen He went messing around with so many other women and we all saw it happening. You are an ostrich, head in the sand. Most others talk about how sad everyone is about how stupid and in debt you are. Wake up, leave him, get a job, and go to couseling for you spending problems. We all laugh how we never seen you in anything but new clothes all the time. This is Middle life America, not a fashion show that you put your daughter in. You live life outrageous, and you don't work. Everyone is tired of how you lie, and put on such a show for the kids. Living your life through them. You should go on Dr. Phil. But the best for the neighborhood is if you would move. But after reading some of these other stories, you aren't so bad. Just really a sad nutcase! Most talk nice to your face, at the bus stop, on the front porch and then call me with the details. You try too hard to turn people against each other. Do you think this is Wysteria Lane. The moms call me and tell me what you said. The more you think you working things your way, the more they dislike your dog and pony show. But they keep pretending to be your friend. GO live somewhere else after your home gets forclosed. We have the party already planned.
