pamelalynne
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Hey everyone. My name is Pamela, I am 22 years old and have a son who is turning 2 in june. I was just wondering if there are any moms out there that are getting a divorse or seperated from their loved one. I just did that today, and I need to just vent. Sorry if I am kinda bitter.
I weighed myself the other day, and guess what?! I am now 164.8lbs! I don't care how little that is, but its amazing what can happen if you eat right and exercise, and TRY not to have stress in your life. Me, I am most of the time not stressed out, but today I am because I took a break from my boyfriend of 4 1/2 years. I am going to cocoa beach with my son this weekend, and where we are staying has a HUGE gym (with a daycare!) so I will be there half the time.
I swear that men can drive women crazy! I do not need a guy who says that I am doing so good, but then tell me that I am not looking like I've lost weight. The other night, he put me down and said to me "Pamela, you will be so much more beautiful when your skinnier, but right now, your 'so-so' beautiful!" I just wanted to right then and there, but our son was watching us, and I would never do that infront of him. How could a person you are supposed to be in-love with...treat you so horriable?! Thats why I took the break. To get away from him! Has anyone gone through the same thing, or am I the only one?
I don't care what he say's, but I am damn proud of myself for losing all of that weight! Going from 205.5lbs to 164.8lbs is a big thing!
He doesn't pay for anything! Since Nathan has been born, I've paid for wipes, diapers, food, toys, clothes, doctor paymentsand he's paid nothing! Not one thing at all! He isn't there for nathan at all too. When he is, and if nathan trips and falls and stats crying, he gets so angry and says "Nathan, stop crying! Big boys don't cry." and when nathan wants to be held because he tripped, he doesn't pick him up. Jeremy (his name) thinks nathan is crying for attention. No...he's crying because he wants lovings and to be comfort!
I moved out of Jeremy's house when nathan was 6 months old because Jeremy had his parents move in and they started smoking in the house. (Sorry if I offend people who smoke, but I have to get this off my chest.) I told them to go outside, and they wouldn't. Within 2 days of them living there, Nathan went from being a happy-go-lucky boy to a sick, not wanting to do anything boy. I called Jeremy because my car was at the shop to come and get me so we could bring Nathan to the doctors. Guess what he said to me "Its all in your head pam, Nathan is fine. Besides I can't leave Kickboxing class right now, we are in the middle of playing a game!" So I called my dad, and brought Nathan to the Doctors. The doctor said that Nathan needed to be put into the hospital because he developed servere broncidus! I decided that I needed to take Nathan out of the situation asap. So I moved back in with my parents. Ever since then, He see's Nathan once a week. Jeremy says he has "Responsablility's and Priorities" to be at the kickboxing gym every single day (He doesn't get paid!) Lets just say, I haven't had "Mommy Time" In almost 2 years, where he had "Daddy Time" Every single day!
Am I blowing everything out of porportion? Or was I right to break up with him? (Thank gosh we didn't get married last december!) I would love to hear from some of you. What would you do in my situation? Would you have left sooner?
I weighed myself the other day, and guess what?! I am now 164.8lbs! I don't care how little that is, but its amazing what can happen if you eat right and exercise, and TRY not to have stress in your life. Me, I am most of the time not stressed out, but today I am because I took a break from my boyfriend of 4 1/2 years. I am going to cocoa beach with my son this weekend, and where we are staying has a HUGE gym (with a daycare!) so I will be there half the time.
I swear that men can drive women crazy! I do not need a guy who says that I am doing so good, but then tell me that I am not looking like I've lost weight. The other night, he put me down and said to me "Pamela, you will be so much more beautiful when your skinnier, but right now, your 'so-so' beautiful!" I just wanted to right then and there, but our son was watching us, and I would never do that infront of him. How could a person you are supposed to be in-love with...treat you so horriable?! Thats why I took the break. To get away from him! Has anyone gone through the same thing, or am I the only one?
I don't care what he say's, but I am damn proud of myself for losing all of that weight! Going from 205.5lbs to 164.8lbs is a big thing!
He doesn't pay for anything! Since Nathan has been born, I've paid for wipes, diapers, food, toys, clothes, doctor paymentsand he's paid nothing! Not one thing at all! He isn't there for nathan at all too. When he is, and if nathan trips and falls and stats crying, he gets so angry and says "Nathan, stop crying! Big boys don't cry." and when nathan wants to be held because he tripped, he doesn't pick him up. Jeremy (his name) thinks nathan is crying for attention. No...he's crying because he wants lovings and to be comfort!
I moved out of Jeremy's house when nathan was 6 months old because Jeremy had his parents move in and they started smoking in the house. (Sorry if I offend people who smoke, but I have to get this off my chest.) I told them to go outside, and they wouldn't. Within 2 days of them living there, Nathan went from being a happy-go-lucky boy to a sick, not wanting to do anything boy. I called Jeremy because my car was at the shop to come and get me so we could bring Nathan to the doctors. Guess what he said to me "Its all in your head pam, Nathan is fine. Besides I can't leave Kickboxing class right now, we are in the middle of playing a game!" So I called my dad, and brought Nathan to the Doctors. The doctor said that Nathan needed to be put into the hospital because he developed servere broncidus! I decided that I needed to take Nathan out of the situation asap. So I moved back in with my parents. Ever since then, He see's Nathan once a week. Jeremy says he has "Responsablility's and Priorities" to be at the kickboxing gym every single day (He doesn't get paid!) Lets just say, I haven't had "Mommy Time" In almost 2 years, where he had "Daddy Time" Every single day!
Am I blowing everything out of porportion? Or was I right to break up with him? (Thank gosh we didn't get married last december!) I would love to hear from some of you. What would you do in my situation? Would you have left sooner?