I'm having a little moral dilemma today. See? I don't think anyone fully knows how verbally abusive my stbx has been to us over the years, but now that he wants to be set free, he is learning that things are not as easy and nicely packaged as he had hoped.
I probably shouldn't be enjoying this so much, I'm sure it crosses some moral line somewhere, but grinning ear to ear as I type, I just can't help myself! This morning I watched as he woke up at 3:30 AM like I used to. Then he proceeded to find his breakfast to cook and realized we were out of sausage. Now, just yesterday he asked me to write sausage down on the list of groceries when he shopped for us (when he gets paid he'll give us a check but for now he's controlling all "his" money for fear I might clean him out), so, he asked me to write sausage----and I did. Only he thought he had some more and didn't really* need to buy it----so he didn't.
He he, no one to blame here but himself. He quietly ate his eggs and toast alone without a yummy meat to join them.
That wasn't my first time enjoying his misery. While he was shopping, he called me to ask where my frozen fruits were located...Only, last time I checked, he didn't want a wife that could help him out like that so.......I didn't.
Well, I did tell him they were in the freezer ;) Then I asked him what store he was at. He said Walmart. I politely told him to look for someone wearing a blue shirt........and ask them.
I guess I could have told him in a nicer way....but
"I just can't handle the emotions"
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