I love this, and you for putting this so perfectly.Sad thing is hinch is reading here giggling away. She doesn't give a duck. She just rolls around in her free stuff loving life,like the smug cow she is.
Well Soph. Where do iiiii start.
Your kids are beautiful - you don't deserve them. I will not say anything about those boys apart from they're severely neglected in terms of their mothers love. You are a disgrace of a parent. They are lovely little boys who you are slowly going to ruin and damage.
You're bleeping rancid, you need serious mental health help, which isn't shameful, please take the help that's out there - whilst your there get a personality transplant. You are foul and such a selfish, greedy, nasty, smug little woman who, one day, you will realise all this and when you look around you in years to come - You'll have nothing, you'll have no one, your parents will of moved onto the next stage of life - you'll have no friends - no children because they'll leave you when they're older when they realise how TOXIC you are. Money isn't everything and those boys will realise that just because mummy has a credit card, it's not enough. You'll have no one, you probably won't have the house cos you won't be able to afford the upkeep when your career goes down the toilet - where it's heading. You'll be left alone. With so many regrets.
Your husband is a bum who you're ashamed of cos you edit his fat head. To be honest,you deserve eachother.
Your dog.. Well he's a dog, he didn't ask for this life and I feel incredibly sad for an innocent animal to have the life he has. You're no owner. You're a disgrace.
The alpacas don't love ya. They like food. Get that in your head. Its close to beastiality and I believe you need help.
Your house is tit.
I can sleep so well at night knowing I'm happy, loved, my husband works hard, I work hard, this house we built - was because our hard work - everything is because of US .. But most of all, and the most important to me is my children know they're loved more than words can even begin to describe and I know my children NEVER question our love. Do your kids, Sophie? Because I don't think they do.
I'm beyond disgusted today.
No one deserves to live in poverty, from payday to payday, making hard decisions about heating or food, going without dinner so their kids don't have to. I wouldn't hope for that for anyone.
But I do hope she learns the hard way, that insta-fame isn't forever, that once the contracts dry up and they burn through their savings she will know what hard work is.
She's had 5 good years, that won't stretch to another 5. I can't even see how she can milk another 2. Can't wait to see her driving round Maldon in a used Qashqai, probably back at Greyskull, ferrying the kids to breakfast club and after school club because her and Jimbob have given in and gone back to work.