Midnight Musings of the Saucy Mrs.

His rage fed my anxiety, his anxiety directed his rage, and my anxiety fuelled my determination

And saved my mortal soul

Forget the radio star, the Buggles’ should write this for their comeback

Hubs’ desperation to keep me is my motivation to leave

It was exactly what he needed to keep me as close as possible

He told me to keep the kids out of it, I guess so he didn’t have to?

Hubs desperately clings to the cliff of our crumbling marriage

His words and actions reinforced them at every opportunity

Laying it all out to a good friend brought a few screaming truths home

Sticks and stones could break some bones, but words might destroy us

I saw his true colours, now I’m showing him mine