CLAUDIA II

Here you go again: "Did you read that part 'he's sick of the stress' that you always cause. He just wants to enjoy life and you're just making it miserable for him. This is too much for him. I've forwarded all texts from you to Michael. If you want to talk, fine. I'm just not going to read your texts." Why do you draw Michael into this? You are the one hurting him. Even if you win his sympathy against me, you are only hurting him more. It's a game you can't win. Instead, you should go to your parents and friends and tell them the truth. It was more important keeping your dogs than keeping your family together. It is beyond my comprehension the more and more I think about it that a mother would destroy her family over dogs and separate an excellent father from his son. And because of those dogs and the expenses that I will now have, Michael won't have his new car, which was his biggest dream. You can call me a coward, but I hope you have the guts to tell those around you that you picked the dog over me. You have caused me incalculable anguish because of your promiscuity, but you will not humiliate me over two mongrels without paying a steep price. You say that losing the dogs would crush Michael, but losing Daddy is no more traumatic that throwing out the trash. I will be writing a story that maybe Trump hasn't left the White House, but I have left your house and I'm returning to my solitary life again. You will not humiliate me bragging about all the guys you fucked, charging me to fuck you and mocking me to your friends that you would rather choose your dogs over your husband. You have no concept of the depth of my anger short of violence. When I have my quiet apartment without the barking and biting dogs, I going to write shit that will give you diarrhea. How are you going to defend yourself destroying a family over dogs. I could tell in Michael's remarks that you are doing everything to turn him against me. I have plenty of experience of a mother turning her boys against a good father. 

You are making things worse by the day. The way you are dragging Michael into our fight is reprehensible. No mother would use her children to defend herself for choosing dogs over her family. You're abusing Michael defend the indefensible. You are the one who rejected our family to keep two dogs. Don't fuck with me because you're turning my against me. You saw the blog today. That is the signal. If you use Michael again, then I will tell Brownsville the real story about you. Again! If you use our baby again to defend your half mutts/half mongrels, that will be the final straw. You don't love Michael. You are exploiting him. You chose to destroy a family and a father and son's relationship. Defend your decision. Don't use Michael as a scapegoat. If course, I should remember that someone who would fuck three different guys in three different weeks and brag about all the other guys she had fucked because she was out of control is capable of any outrage. Don't fuck with me and don't tell me you love me anymore because no woman would charge her ex $100 to fuck like a common prostitute. Quit playing the innocent virgin when you would run off to Denver to fuck some guy among your drug-filled and drunken flings while you dumped your kids on your parents so you could have sex-filled Saturday nights wehn the next guy who would eat your pussy in the parkinglot and fuck you in the backseat of his pickup or any number of encounters with your many fuck friends who enjoyed rights to a chick with no morality. And now because you have no values, it's no big deal to fuck some asshole that you had only met a few hours earlier. And now that it's all over, are you bragging to your friends that you chose the dogs and you are even convincing Michael that a dog is more dear to him than his daddy.

It's very sad to be alone and to think that we were together only a few days ago, but you chose the dogs over daddy. I hated those ugly mongrels, but you loved them more than me. It was your decision. It's not like I haven't resumed my solitary existence before and you in your usual manner will move on to your next romance as you have always done. And Michael? I guess you have to convinced him he needs the dogs more than daddy. Are your friends enjoying a good laugh that the fiercely independent Claudia  has displayed that a dog and not a man is a woman's best friend? I have always loved you, but you have never understood karma. You will pay for your terrible mistakes. I gave up my two beautiful boys for you. And you can't give up your two mangy mongrel mutts for me even though it costs a loving relationship between a father and a son as well as our love? Does this lack of common sense explain the reasons you could give yourself to your loser ex and all the other pendejos in your miserable life? What is your defense, your defense for your grotesque immorality because breaking up your family for street curs crosses all moral lines? Everybody probably agrees that you choosing two dogs over another dog was the right decision as well as finding the entire ordeal extremely humorous, but they also find when communicating among themselves your decision to be very sad in that you would destroy a family over animals. 

The night seems to last forever as I wake up from dream after dream. You have left me in a dark place. I fear the worst. I know in your own way you have tried your best to make our family work. Maybe it was COVID cabin fever that took its toll. After you take Michael to football practice, put on a nightgown with nothing underneath and I will seduce you.