The nightmare continues...
Here it is, two days later. The house is in shambles. Stuff was thrown everywhere from when Ann stormed out of here. I'm noticing more and more of my belongings that are missing. She cleaned out the bathroom of everything, I'm missing a bunch of clothes, and my car keys are nowhere to be found.
The more I think about it, the more it starts to make some kind of sense. Here, my lease is up in exactly one week and I haven't found a place to live yet. Money isn't as plentiful as it was when I first started dating her last year. I took her out to Vegas for the Super Bowl, went down to Atlantic City for days at a time, I used to take her out to resturants and we would always go out and do something afterwards - every night of the week.
Recently, I told her that she needed to get a job to help out with the bills. She was used to doing a whole bunch of nothing, so I'm sure she was pissed off about that. The small amount of money that she earned, with her very part time job, was not enough for anything. It just lowered the amount of money I 'd give her each week.
Anyhow, I'm putting a bunch of stuff up on
eBay now, getting ready to move out of here. Maybe this whole thing was a blessing in disguise. I was planning on marrying this woman. I suppose it's better to find out what she's all about now, instead of later.