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humiliated myself on a
h a grudge, forced to watch my
nine-year-old stepson,
I nearly broke the
ad decided to just gi
og. I announced my plans for a divorce and handed off the birt
to blow up onlin
ed. "Those are mine! You'r
.
r who tricked your way into my dad's bed! You set me up too?
dy tall for his age. Despite his baby face, there
neering father, a dangero
go, I came b
time trying to get the attenti
d like a complete fool-a
, I pounced. I slept with him and
osite-a total career woman. She was the kind of
r, sparks flew, and
lling her "Mom" like s
ed to be his
ted spiraling and eventually los
of that. She set me
r Trevor to dump me li
g, over and over again, until I qui
ed happily ever after-career booming, l
of my being screams, "Divorce
cut ties with Trevo
country and wouldn't
s dumb reality show
tepmom, I dragged Johnny onto Mommy Diaries-a
orce Johnn
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The whole trip so far, he had be
ike I' had swallow
ing. If I quitted now, I woul
on of cash or swallowing this crap, gu
g the game anymore, I figured I m
demon, worse-tempe
the air, barely even ackn
oted little lapdog, thinking that if I wanted to win
with snacks, video games, and the birthday pr
, handed him water, fretted over w
e nasty attitude the whole way
nto the sweetest, most well-behaved boy around Ka
hmaker for her and
and acting like a servant for Johnny, and in the en
about it made
way. So don't come near me," I snapped as I dragged my su
en with rage because thi
shame b
a kid. Even in preschool, there
still stood out as one of the m
t stone-faced robot. The less he cared
urely through my own d
gent, and showed up to shoots without memorizing my lines-just r
the industry had
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tarted filming before I go