What I can handle at this point seems to be absolutely nothing. I can't handle not snooping and wondering if there is something there, and I can't handle finding this stuff because each thing no matter how large or small I blow up over(now is it an over reaction, well he said he wouldn't contact her). I am a complete and total mess and I wouldn't want to be with me either!


Me~34
H~38
D6.5

EA/PA-DEC.07

Moved out~Apr.13,08
Sep. Papers~Dec.7,08
No contact order ~Dec.9,08 and again October 13, 2009