Nothing annoys me more than when Jack wants to talk to me about things not relating to our daughter. Trying to make deals with me is not cutting it. Jack had the nerve to call me up one day to talk about our dog. Well, my dog. He hasn’t given me child support in months and refuses to help with medical bills but has money to help me pay for half of my dogs grooming. Are you fucking kidding me? Our daughter is sick and has bills piled up and he calls to ask me if he pays half of the grooming, will I get my dog groomed. Glad to know where his priorities are. I had to pause before I responded to him. I was taken back. Jack does a lot of fucked up shit but I never expected this.
I respond and tell him that I couldn’t believe that he offered to help groom my dog but doesn’t help with our daughter. His response is classic, “Getting the dog groomed is less expensive than our daughter’s medical bills.” Well douche canoe… how about you give me the money that you do have and say, “it isn’t much but this is all I have to go towards our daughter’s medical bills.”
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