WAYMART MEMORIES
The first time I got a black eye was the day we moved into our "fresh start"
It was supposed to be different, new house new attitude.
I mean actually it was a tiny two
bedroom apartment in an area I knew nothing about but I was excited and optimistic that things were gonna change. They had to right?
The kids were at their aunts house, we were at the old house packing. He couldn't get into an email, so it pissed him off and of course carried to "me hacking it"..
That sounds crazy huh? Well buckle up, because the abuse and torture I endure and why I received it is mind blowing.
