Especially when said company are blocking people who point out that fact.
Twinsandme #14 Julie, Julie, where could she be? ‘Everywhere hun, restrictionses don’t apply to me’
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I’ll give you an example of a ‘hard’ situation Julie you spoiled yoke.
We’re living up North for work, both our families are from the republic. We’ve 0 friends or family here. We both worked in the same company, both got laid off last summer due to Covid. Our eldest is coming up on 2, and I had a baby just before Christmas. Here comes the hard bit, and thank duck this site is anonymous but I need to vent after listening to her tit the last few days about how hard she has it.
Himself has never treated me the greatest, but I had the blinders on I suppose until after the first child was born. But since Covid hit and the stress of both losing our jobs, his mental health is completely in tatters and I’m bearing the brunt of it with daily physical and emotional abuse. From the minute we get up in the morning it doesn’t stop, the worst insults imaginable and maybe a punch or a kick or a slap on the worst days. Maybe a black eye or bruised ribs, for as simple as the dinner being 5 minutes late. And I’m stuck here locked up with him for the foreseeable until this tit storm Covid blows over. In a shithole rental house, falling down around us, 2 small kids, no garden to even sit outside and breathe for a few minutes. He controls all the finances, I have no access to bank account, I haven’t a bob quite literally. Much less a nice handy little packet every week or month to do as I please like our Julie! Currently suffering badly with low iron since giving birth; he won’t give me the money to go to the doc to get sorted. I am absolutely tormented from being locked up with the prick. After having the baby a few weeks ago, I was supposed to stay in hospital for a couple of nights as I had a rough birth, he rang and gave me the most unimaginable abuse, I had to check myself out the same day I gave birth due to his threats on the phone, as he couldn’t handle looking after the 1 year old. I would have probably had a nervous breakdown with the worry of if he lost his temper with the child anyway, had I stayed in. I’m sleeping about an hour a night I’d say, between the 2 kids waking and myself just tossing and turning trying to figure out how to get us out of this situation during a global pandemic. If the baby wakes him in the night he’ll scream and roar at me. My family know nothing of all of this for the time being as I know they would be terribly worried, my parents are elderly and 2 of my family members are currently unwell 1 with cancer and another dementia.
I have hope for the future as I know I will be able to make a lovely little life where me and my beautiful kids won’t have to worry about things like we do know. When things get really bad I daydream of what life will be like once I get us out of here, it keeps me going. I daydream about being near my family, and having a nice little home for us where we are safe, my family can take my kids from time to time to give me a break. I’ll have an income and be able to buy stuff for myself from time to time. Your life that you complain about is my dream Julie, and you’re still bleeping complaining about it
We’re living up North for work, both our families are from the republic. We’ve 0 friends or family here. We both worked in the same company, both got laid off last summer due to Covid. Our eldest is coming up on 2, and I had a baby just before Christmas. Here comes the hard bit, and thank duck this site is anonymous but I need to vent after listening to her tit the last few days about how hard she has it.
Himself has never treated me the greatest, but I had the blinders on I suppose until after the first child was born. But since Covid hit and the stress of both losing our jobs, his mental health is completely in tatters and I’m bearing the brunt of it with daily physical and emotional abuse. From the minute we get up in the morning it doesn’t stop, the worst insults imaginable and maybe a punch or a kick or a slap on the worst days. Maybe a black eye or bruised ribs, for as simple as the dinner being 5 minutes late. And I’m stuck here locked up with him for the foreseeable until this tit storm Covid blows over. In a shithole rental house, falling down around us, 2 small kids, no garden to even sit outside and breathe for a few minutes. He controls all the finances, I have no access to bank account, I haven’t a bob quite literally. Much less a nice handy little packet every week or month to do as I please like our Julie! Currently suffering badly with low iron since giving birth; he won’t give me the money to go to the doc to get sorted. I am absolutely tormented from being locked up with the prick. After having the baby a few weeks ago, I was supposed to stay in hospital for a couple of nights as I had a rough birth, he rang and gave me the most unimaginable abuse, I had to check myself out the same day I gave birth due to his threats on the phone, as he couldn’t handle looking after the 1 year old. I would have probably had a nervous breakdown with the worry of if he lost his temper with the child anyway, had I stayed in. I’m sleeping about an hour a night I’d say, between the 2 kids waking and myself just tossing and turning trying to figure out how to get us out of this situation during a global pandemic. If the baby wakes him in the night he’ll scream and roar at me. My family know nothing of all of this for the time being as I know they would be terribly worried, my parents are elderly and 2 of my family members are currently unwell 1 with cancer and another dementia.
I have hope for the future as I know I will be able to make a lovely little life where me and my beautiful kids won’t have to worry about things like we do know. When things get really bad I daydream of what life will be like once I get us out of here, it keeps me going. I daydream about being near my family, and having a nice little home for us where we are safe, my family can take my kids from time to time to give me a break. I’ll have an income and be able to buy stuff for myself from time to time. Your life that you complain about is my dream Julie, and you’re still bleeping complaining about it
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They are worse then for blocking people.
I have zero tolerance for privileged people who have a huge amount of help and support with their kids and still moan. We have no one. We pay babysitters if we want to go out..we pay childcare when we work. Since last March we have not spent one day/night/dinner away from the kids. Much like many other families.
That's the most odd looking white wine I've ever seen.
It's so similar to apple juice
It's so similar to apple juice
It 100% is apple juice. She’s such a doseThat's the most odd looking white wine I've ever seen.
It's so similar to apple juice
Last time she drank before Christmas she couldn’t even get up the next day to get them to crèche!! That’s why she shouldn’t drink!! She doesn’t drink she bindges. Yes have a drink at home but be responsible especially with 3 year olds.
That’s definitely apple juice I’m absolutely mortified for her.
She's pathetic
, still trying to deflect attention from the coffin tiktok...So true I seen her in the summer and it was Fionn i spotted first it shouldn't be allowed
She might actually gain back a bit of respect if she grew a pair and apologised for the coffin reel.She's pathetic
What was the gist of the reel, I didn’t see it?
Please
Please please please look into going to a womens refuge with the kids just until you can get sorted to move back down home , this is so sad to read, my heart is literally breaking for u x
It's berh
It's verging on bullying the children
Please please please contact a women's refuge or the police.
You don't have to wait until COVID is over, please be safe
Please reach out to a women's aid near you. Neither you nor the kids, pandemic or not deserve to be in that situation xxxxxx
Maybe send an email if you can't speak in case he hears you?
The apple juice she is drinking, is hoping to be called out on it, so she will come on then tomorrow, saying tattle making up lies again about her. And Mark my words, in say 10/15 years time, if I'm out and about and see the twins, I will of course say to whom I'm ever with, and others will do the same, they will say, can you remember years ago, the kids mother used be on social media, giving out about them etc for content. Insta will be a distant memory, but our we will still have our own memory. The poor kids will be shamed.
I don't think she realises how little respect she has and what a laughing stock she's become, her friend SMS is actually starting to look like the voice of reason next to her, and that's bad
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