Today I was supposed to attend my son's open day at his new primary school but his mum forgot and so I took time off work to stand amongst four year olds and try and squeeze an apology out of his mum.
What is the point in trying to make my ex feel
Guilty? She will just go into 'so fucking what' mode just like anyone would.
I was there for him that's what counts.
So I raced to the cinema to watch Casa de mi padre and then ROCK OF AGES which I hated with a passion. The woman near me actually sat forward in her chair and sang the songs and even fucking clapped along. She looked at me and saw me at the end of my tether with the film.
Five people walked out before the end.
So another day passes where I twice feel like I was in the wrong place.
Roll on tomorrow.
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