Moved my stuff out of Anthony’s house, to my sister’s house. I discovered Anthony was cheating on me, and the other woman even had some of her clothes in my closet, at the back, as if I wouldn’t see it. WOW.
As I was moving stuff out, Anthony had come home. I asked him who the woman was, and he was hesitant to tell me, but I coerced it out of him, telling him it doesn’t matter, the damage was done, our almost 7-month-old daughter and I were leaving. He told me it was a waitress at one of his stops, and her name is Coleen. He also told me what stop she worked at.
Happy Birthday to me, huh? It was actually a few days ago, but I’ve been busy, you could say.
This should all be interesting.