For those who look at my pets pics, the latest one was my poor boy Zack who couldn't visit me because my ex, who said she would be home, wasn't so the poor little guy went to grab his toy to show off and ran to the door anyway.
It broke my heart that I couldn't open the door.
I am supposed to be able to visit him tonight but we shall see.
I hate painting a bad picture but my ex is truly just a very very cold person. She is not the person that I met 7 years ago and fell in love with. I want to feel sorry for her but I just can't when she repeatedly lies to me and the more I find out that more I loathe her.
I really really need to find a house...
