As usual I don't know what to say or where to start. I let Keith out of the house for a few hours yesterday and he smoked pot. I confronted him, he lied, I ended up flipping out on him.
I guess that sums it up. Nearly 6 weeks down the drain.
I am not all that surprised, really hurt by the lying. Really over it.
I don't want my life to be this way. I don't want to live with someone who will fight me at every opportunity. I don't want to be alone and friendless..
I know everyone feels this way sometimes. I know all feelings are temporary but I need some fucking relief.
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