....So here is the dilemma: I feel lonely as fuck. I am sitting here at work on Friday afternoon, I should be happy to go home to the wife and boy, have dinner and go to bed. I love the old lady, never want to lose her. The boy puts such a smile on my face. But here I am, thinking that Shep3.0 is going to be out at the club tonight with a bevy of hotties, and Jason Gideon is hitting it with some PSE spinner or other 'till the break of dawn, and I am like, what happened?....
Originally Posted by Meerschaum
I'll begin by saying I am making some assumptions about your personal life, if I am wrong please correct me, ignore me, tell me to fuckoff, I don't care so it doesn't matter to me...Assumption #1- You are 35 or younger; Assumption #2- Your 'old lady' doesn't know you hobby.
What happened?...You fucked up that's what happened. At some point you forgot about the vow you made to your 'old lady' in front of a Minister, Priest, Justice of the Peace, Captain of a Ship, whoever and chose the life of a Fucktard...Wouldn't want to lose the old lady...Lmao...To make it worse you have a boy at home...
1) You may not have sowed enough wild oats before you ever got married and that's why the grass looks greener elsewhere. 2) Maybe the grass looks greener someplace else because you wish you just hadn't gotten married and you ain't a family man.
Listen, if you ain't happy doing the Hobbying you've been doing, do you really think even a 'sleepover at the Playboy Mansion' would cure what ails you.
Do your old lady & kid a favor and 'Man Up' and do the job you signed on for by getting married and bringing a child into this world. Your 'wife' needs a strong man, a faithful devoted man, a man of deeds not empty words because she knows whether you intend it or not, your boy will learn from you...I divorced my Ex when my two sons were little and raised them with almost no assistance from her. I couldn't wait to watch em ride a tricycle, teach em how to ride a bike, throw & catch a baseball, help with homework, cook for em, fly kites, do homework, hunt, fish, talk to em, build soap box derby cars, say prayers, etc...It's mind boggling what a parent does for their child and the gift they are to parent's lives...
My Dad would have said this to you, "Boy, your priorities have ree-versed polarities."
I will say this, "History is full of alot of people who worshipped the wrong people or things, and alot of em had their blood spilled on some altar because of it."
Tin Man & Pyramider gave you the best advice on this thread, maybe you'll listen up, wise up, and man up. Your 'old lady' & 'boy' deserve a real man, not someone trying to prove to himself he is one.
The Passionate ManSlut