You really did ruin our family.

What a mess you’ve made. In an effort to keep things nice and safe you have ruined everything that was special and sacred about our family. You have erased it, maybe permanently. And the fact that you can’t even bring yourself to utter a fucking word to me for nine months makes me think that you have no inclination to cooperate in any fashion in any context for any purpose. You are a useless thing in the world except for your own devices. You’re a selfish, selfish person. I hope you are happy with yourself and your little bubble that you have created.

Today is my fiftieth birthday and because of my idiot ex-wife I can’t share it with my two little boys.

Good job, rule follower. I’m glad your rigid, straight edge lifestyle is doing you so well. I hope you have a good time in your mundane routine for your average Friday. If you get a chance, please feel free to respond to my request to speak with you on the phone, once, before I relinquish my rights to my children for the rest of their childhoods. Have a great weekend, you timid creature.

How sick is this?

If you were to use your human brain for a moment, you would realize that there is more here than meets the eye. For just a few seconds, close your eyes, and imagine what a U.S. soldier would feel like, getting that first cup of coffee in the morning, before heading off into . . . what? Defending the United States of America? Really? No. What you are doing is giving coffee and comfort to the people who terrorize the entire globe with impunity and you don’t know about it because you don’t know how to understand what is going on in the world around you. Your head is stuck in the sand, or your phone, or your eating disorder.

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