you dont deserve the title

six thousand miles away, my wife's "mother" sits. she plans how she can make kay's life hell from a distance and every little fucking thing she does works. i dont give a flying fuck if the woman hates me, she has no reason to other than the fact that i married her daughter meaning kay had no reason at all to ever go back t america. the woman has never met and will never meet her grandchildren. my kids wont even know they have another grandparent other than the two that they see all the time. the woman upsets my wife far too much for me to want her involved in any way in my childrens lives

"hate" is not usually a word in my vocabulary, but since that woman became a part of my life, i finally found out what it means to hate somebody. i hate my "mother-in-law" with every fibre of my being. i hate her so much that for the first time in my life, i have wished pain and suffering onto a person. all the pain i went through with having two heart attacks is not enough pain to see her suffer. i dispise myself for it, but i actually wish that woman would die and put my wife out of this misery

you are a fucking cunt. i hate you