I'm seriously considering leaving my wife and kid, soon to be kids. I
fed up with the in-laws. Life in South Africa. The constant nagging
"reading books is a waste of life" I mean really what kind of arsehole
thinks that.
My wife is nagging and expects the world from me. To pay more
attention to the kid. I just don't feel like it I have my ups and
downs. I'm schizoaffective, obviously not built for relationships. She
doesn't understand it, neither do the in-laws. I'm pissed off home
sick and couldn't give a fuck about any of them except maybe baby
Jessica. I would take her back to the UK if I could. However, the
father in-law would probably hunt me down and literally kill me, I
mean it. He's fucked, he's wife is fucked. The whole damn family is
fucked.
I think I preferred my life in the UK. I'm currently working and
seriously thinking of abounderning all this shit to come back to
blighty and start my life again.
Just need to ask my parents if I can move back in with them in Leigh-
on-Sea, Essex.
