#sucksbeingsingleandsick
I love my kids. I love my grandkids. I feel guilty and awful. Their 'father' my ex is taking my sons and their families to the beach. Why does he get to take them to the beach? Do all the fun stuff? Always? I get to get up early and feed them, watch them. I get the grunt; he gets the glory? I have little to no fun in my life. Being on disability, I can afford to go nowhere. He throws in a beach trip and you'd think he invented sliced bread. I've washed their bodies, their clothes, their toys. Babysat. Been there for every event. I'm so grateful to know them. I just wish I could have more fun with them. I'm jealous because he married $ and he can throw it at them. I can't













