My summer?
I had ~2000 words written about it before I realized, TL;DR, Mairah was a girl cunt, I was a boy cunt, the children had to watch us try to kill each other when we weren’t ignoring them, and it all ended with me being escorted out of the house by local Gardai after I hit Ciara.
Upside? Divorce. Downside? Little or no access to the children for the foreseeable future.
Categorised as: children, family, ireland, me

