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Dear Dickhole,

I don't want to hear it anymore. Stop sending me text messages saying my income is more than yours and you have our sons more than I do. That is such a lie. Your fat ass picks them up after I have fed them and helped with homework. You take them back to your bores nest to sleep. Then drop them off at 5 am so I can get their laundry done and get them off to school.

You want to fight about who should pay call your lawyer and take me back to court. Let's see who wins this battle again. But be prepared our boys are fully aware of your tricks.

Your ex wife
 
Dear Boss,

You are an asshole. I am not salaried- I am on a personal phone. I have told you before to not contact me at home. A note would have worked for this situation. But no, you text message me, tell me enough to make me worry then when I call- you tell me not dwell on it and would not explain the rest. You talked over me on the phone as you would have a small child. That was insulting and unprofessional. So, fuck you and the goddamed horse you rode in on.

By the way, I came to this job to help you out. We were friends- you killed it today.

Signed
S
 
Dear One That Left My Life Too Soon,

It’s been a long time since you went away, yet is still feels like only yesterday that you, and your beautiful smile, were right here with me where you should be. Not a day goes by that I don’t wonder what my life would be like if you were still here. I think about what you would be like now, what path you would have chosen (or created), what your views, ideas, and thoughts would be and how you would inspire those around you. In the short time you were here I was amazed by your compassion, selflessness, beauty, and wonder at the world. Although you will always be in my heart, eleven years was nowhere near long enough to have you in my arms.

I still wake up to the sound of your voice…in those few moments before I realize that it was just a dream I feel completely whole again. And when I do wake up enough to know that a piece of me is still missing, it makes me smile because even though that piece is missing it will never be completely gone and your memory will always be with me. Keeping your memory with me is, at times, what keeps me going. When I think life is being difficult or I hurt inside it only takes a second for me to close my eyes, see your sweet face, and remember that I have been through the worst pain and hurt imaginable and if I can make it through that, and be a stronger person because of it, I can make it through anything. I wish the people around me could see that your memory is one of the things that I cherish most in my life. Bringing you up in conversation does not hurt me or make me sad. The ones that love me trying to protect me by not bringing you up or talking about you and the acquaintances that still have a hard time looking me in the eye are what cause the most pain. Yes, I do hate the fact that you are gone, and I will never understand why things happened the way they did, but if I dwell on why you’re gone I wouldn’t have time to be grateful for the fact that you were here.

It’s getting close to the anniversary of the day you went away. While every day I wish you could be with me, anniversaries and birthdays cause me remember everything about you even more…the sound of your laugh, the sassiness of your attitude, the stubbornness and independence that were by far beyond your years, the way you were thankful for the smallest things, how much you appreciated and cared about everyone around you, and how our last words to each other were ‘I love you’.

I miss you so much but know how fortunate I am to have spent what time I did with you and to have you as my daughter and as my angel.

With All My :heart:,

Mommy

Deeply touched to read this...Bless you...:rose::rose::rose:
 
Dear Management,

It's pretty fucking poor when you haven' seen me personally for over 18 months, have only spoken to me 3 times in that period, won't speak to another of my guys (even though you were contacted at Easter), yet can't spend enough time or do enough for someone who is not directly employed by the company. Tell me stevie-boy - has he got something on you ?

Better man than any of you lot
 
Dear Ex,

If you and your live-in whatever cannot keep your fights to yourselves, at least have them when my son is not there! You spent a grand total of 4 hours with him this weekend and over half of that was with him listening to the two of you yelling and name-calling at each other. You had six and a half days to get that shit out of the way before you picked him up this afternoon. He's 11 for God's sake!!! Do you know how embarrassing it was for him when a friend came by and could hear the uproar coming from the back bedroom??? And that he had to turn his friend away because it "wasn't a good time"??? Do you even care how scared he got when it sounded like the crazy woman was threatening you? How he thought he should go in there and stop it? Fuck. You're a grown man. He's your son. He was even afraid to call me because last time he did, you had the nerve to get upset with him. Well, he knows now. Call mom. I will pick him up - day or night. IF you even get a chance to have him back over there as long as you can't keep your household under control. I left that house so he wouldn't have to grow up watching our fights. I'm certainly not going to let him hang around while you do it with someone else. If I have to make it legal, I will. DO NOT make me go before a judge and have the joint custody revoked. You will not enjoy what comes to light and the finding WILL be in my favor.

Signed,
Don't Mess with Mama
 
Dear One That Left My Life Too Soon,

It’s been a long time since you went away, yet is still feels like only yesterday that you, and your beautiful smile, were right here with me where you should be. Not a day goes by that I don’t wonder what my life would be like if you were still here. I think about what you would be like now, what path you would have chosen (or created), what your views, ideas, and thoughts would be and how you would inspire those around you. In the short time you were here I was amazed by your compassion, selflessness, beauty, and wonder at the world. Although you will always be in my heart, eleven years was nowhere near long enough to have you in my arms.

I still wake up to the sound of your voice…in those few moments before I realize that it was just a dream I feel completely whole again. And when I do wake up enough to know that a piece of me is still missing, it makes me smile because even though that piece is missing it will never be completely gone and your memory will always be with me. Keeping your memory with me is, at times, what keeps me going. When I think life is being difficult or I hurt inside it only takes a second for me to close my eyes, see your sweet face, and remember that I have been through the worst pain and hurt imaginable and if I can make it through that, and be a stronger person because of it, I can make it through anything. I wish the people around me could see that your memory is one of the things that I cherish most in my life. Bringing you up in conversation does not hurt me or make me sad. The ones that love me trying to protect me by not bringing you up or talking about you and the acquaintances that still have a hard time looking me in the eye are what cause the most pain. Yes, I do hate the fact that you are gone, and I will never understand why things happened the way they did, but if I dwell on why you’re gone I wouldn’t have time to be grateful for the fact that you were here.

It’s getting close to the anniversary of the day you went away. While every day I wish you could be with me, anniversaries and birthdays cause me remember everything about you even more…the sound of your laugh, the sassiness of your attitude, the stubbornness and independence that were by far beyond your years, the way you were thankful for the smallest things, how much you appreciated and cared about everyone around you, and how our last words to each other were ‘I love you’.

I miss you so much but know how fortunate I am to have spent what time I did with you and to have you as my daughter and as my angel.

With All My :heart:,

Mommy

:heart:
 
Dear former boss,

Are you insane? Six more since you let me go...a total of 26 people walking out of your doors in less than 2 years.
You let go your most caring & mature staff members for the newer, chip on their shoulders gang.
You are unbelievable.

Karma will bite you so hard!

From,
Glad I'm off that sinking ship!
 
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Dear Retired Nurse,

Surely you recall the privacy practices of your oath and the law! Do not be a sharing someone's health info, no matter their status! Especially to any form of government! Whew! Thanks for never taking time to read my paranoid government rant. :eek:


Sincerely,


Twitchy: let's hope it's not turrets! ;)
 
Dear MFing Ghost Chili,

I love you more than I can explain, however my mouth and the rest of my body is not so happy with my desire for you. They are planning a revolution if I keep up our relationship. So we are going to have to end our relationship, hopefully they will understand and we can get back together in the future.

Breaking up is hard to do
 
Dear MFing Ghost Chili,

I love you more than I can explain, however my mouth and the rest of my body is not so happy with my desire for you. They are planning a revolution if I keep up our relationship. So we are going to have to end our relationship, hopefully they will understand and we can get back together in the future.

Breaking up is hard to do
These kinds of break ups are often a pain the ass.
 
Dear Ex-Manager of Mine,

We get it. You have esteem issues. So you post selfies on other sites every five seconds looking for compliments and encouraging the creepers. You have nothing to worry about though! You don't need to encourage them, you are more attractive then you give yourself credit for! I hate to see you looking that... pathetic....

Ghost Hunter friend of yours
 
Dear X,

They say this is a big turning point. I've received congratulations for putting up with your bs when everyone said I shouldn't. I feel like I've held my tongue for far too long. You're mean and you wonder why you have no friends. I find it interesting that you find things to disparage about me when you can't even see the world for the pile of shit you're mired in. I really despise who you've become. I hope you never procreate. I hope someday someone shows you how much you've hurt them, you deserve to feel the pain you've caused.

~celebrating this special day by thinking of how lucky I am to have friends.
Fuck you
 
Dear Former Lover,

I'm not really sure what's going to happen with us. It has been so long and so much has happened to both of us. You hurt me a lot in our past lives. I don't hold a grudge. You did what you felt you had to do at the time. You sought me out and apologized and now here we are. Although I'm not sure where "here" is. You know I don't trust easily - partly because of you. But do you know how deep that mistrust goes? We've had fun the past couple of weeks but...I'm confused. I don't want to hurt you if things don't go the way you seem to want them to. But how am I supposed to know where I want it to go without at least heading down the path a ways?

You say we'll be patient and get to know each other as the adults we are now. I suppose we'll just have to wait and see where that will take us. We may be destined to be star-crossed forever. We may have finally found our time. For now, I think I'll simply buckle up and see where this ride takes us.

Good luck...to both of us!

Your Temptation ;)
 
To new me...

Just remember you sid the biggest most bravest thing ever! The bed may be colder, meals quieter, the puppy sadder, but you got this! From here on out you finally come first, you finally get to be happy again, and you no longer have to tgink about how he's going to react to things.

You are the bravest person I know!
Your old self
 
Dear Shazam,

I just used your app for Marvin Gaye, Sly and the Family Stone, and Chaka Khan with Rufus. Do you really think I'm going to be swayed to buy Katy Perry's new album by your advert?

Seriously,
~ Me
 
Dear Cousins,

I love all of you very much, thank you for my sexy panties, sage incense, and bread pudding that you're making today.
You guys always give me so much love, I appreciate all of you so much.
I love the way we laugh and have fun every time we get together.

Signed,

Cuzo

:heart: :kiss:
 
To new me...

Just remember you sid the biggest most bravest thing ever! The bed may be colder, meals quieter, the puppy sadder, but you got this! From here on out you finally come first, you finally get to be happy again, and you no longer have to tgink about how he's going to react to things.

You are the bravest person I know!
Your old self

I love this!!!
 
Dear Wasband,

Really? Like what the fuck is taking you so long?

I don't ask you for much dammit! :rolleyes:

Signed,

UGH!
 
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