My ex, kids (who were 1 and 3 at the time), and I went there for vacation. It was horrible because my ex was a total dick the whole time. He partied all night, and then wouldn’t help me with the kids. While driving the ten hours to get there, he slept the whole time.

When we arrived, he didn’t want to help carry the kids or spend any money. I regretted every minute of it. He decides to leave in the middle of the night to avoid traffic, and guess who drove the whole time? Me!  Isabelle started vomiting when we got to New York.  I had to pull over and get out of the car because he wouldn’t move away from the passenger seat.  Let’s just say that there was more curse words said than any other word in the dictionary.

I am someone who loves to take pictures.  Only four pictures were taken.  See any of me?

Definitely not something I will ever do again.  I didn’t!  That was the last summer before I left the relationship. =)