Elvis is a strange little critter.
Lately, things haven’t been going so well and I’m not sure how much longer I can take it. My marriage is in tatters, I’m convinced my kids hate me and just don’t feel like I have control anymore. It’s debilitating. Everyday I wake up. That’s how bad it’s gotten. I just don’t know what to do, I’m trapped, by my obligations, my past life choices that I thought I’d never regret, seemingly I wish I hadn’t made them. I yearn for a freedom that passed me by some years ago, and yet I feel so awful, that I should want to give up on my wife and kids. It all started when my wife started working again after maternity leave. I was playing angry birds 2 (such a sick game btw). She never liked that about me. She found peace on another man, a man less skilled at angry birds than myself, an insult on my pride and honour. I just don’t think I can recover from this.
1 star wouldn’t recommend.