Anything written here will be true, from my perspective. Names have been changed to protect me and those close to me and to dare anyone who recognizes themselves to come forward with comments proving otherwise.
First a bit of background:
When I met my husband (The Italian) back in late 2012, all I knew was that I didn’t want a partner with children or ex wife drama…aaaannnd, I got both. In spades. I wasn’t able to have children of my own but I didn’t really want to be a mother, let alone a step mother; but now I’m not just any step mother, apparently I am a Wicked StepMother.
My husband has two children from his previous marriage; a ‘girl child’ and a ‘boy child’ and those will be their names going forward. His ex wife is a whore so she will be referred to as ‘the whore’.
The Italian told me that their marriage didn’t end well. At first he didn’t say why or how the marriage but he did say that a mere two weeks after he left their house, a new guy moved in. So I did the grade 3 math and figured out that the whore had been cheating on him for years. This much was confirmed by others in the family and one person in particular, who will be known as ‘the drunk’. The drunk actually told me that the whore had cheated with multiple men. “She was trolling facebook for men” was how she phrased it. But enough about the drunk for now. We’ll get to know her better a bit later on.
It’s going to be a process to arrange my thoughts on what has transpired in my life since late 2012 in a proper order that will bring us to present day, so please bear with me for just a little while.