I had thought this might provide a laugh for the original poster, and am astonished that it is apparently so popular to tell someone to go fuck herself with a cactus. And when that woman is a third party not even present, yet!

I don't get covering for family in this sort of situation. I mean, she wasn't a casual girlfriend, she was the dude's wife. If anything, the family helping to cover it up tells you exactly why he thought he could behave such an entitled way in the first place: he knew his family would support him in his shit…

Wow. My mother in law also helped my ex with his final affair. Lied to my face about things and behind my back helped my ex sort out his new love life. It boggles the mind. What boggles even more is that this woman, to this day, tells the kids she 'can't understand why your mother refuses to speak to me. So sad all…

especially since they have to be wondering when will it be their turn for the rest of the family to keep them in the dark.

well, they would think this if they were any bit smart at least.

Damn. WTF is wrong with people?

GRRRRRRR the brother's wives!!!!!!! I get so mad about that! I actually sent my ex-husband's brother's wife an message asking her WHY? Why didn't she tell me? Why didn't she hint? something... *Ptoooo* I spit on them all, her included... *Ptooo Ptoooo PTOOooooo* I spit on your ex's family too!

I'm thinking that the m-i-l deliberately left those photos so you would see them. Like the old saying, "If you don't want to see what's in the room, don't put on the lights." She put 1,000 watt bulbs in just before you got there.

Wait... so he's having an affair, a dick move but not a uncommon one whatever, he then takes pictures of the woman he is having an affair with... and gives it to his family... what.

GROSSSSSSSS! I loathe enabling parents.

What is it about Thanksgiving? That's when I found out, too. First time I had ever made a Thanksgiving dinner and he never came home for it. Bastard.

Your in-laws are a clan of pigfucking shit stains.

Wow. He's the worst, but your former mother-in-law can go fuck herself with a cactus too.

About seven years ago I was diagnosed with ovarian cancer. I was lucky in that it was fairly isolated so they just chopped that sucker out, but I was devastated by the treatments. Just.. so so sick. An old friend of mine (we'd shared a really shitty apt in NYC in my early 20s and during this time she and I had had a…

My husband of three years started watching My Little Pony. And I was like...okay. Whatever. That's fine. Until he started verging into brony territory. And then I got a bit concerned.

HUGE CLOSEUP PICTURE OF HER VULVA reads about as sad and desperate as dick pick from underneath. lol. (at the sexy im-ing, not your pain)

"Sorcia, I'm in love with your best friend [a dude with a hilariously ridiculous name that I cannot post here]. We're moving to Virginia and I hope you'll be happy for us."

Best revenge? I gave the photos to our fundy grandmother. Michelle has had to relive her sin at every family gathering since.

My ex had a high school friend (whom I'd never met) pass away, and he asked me to go with him to the funeral. I agreed. I couldn't make it to the wake as well because of work so he went with other old high school friends. They stayed out late (supposedly reminiscing), and my ex said he was going to crash there for…

BREAKING NEWS: SOMEONE IS WILLING TO SELL ME PANTS

This endlessly frustrated me over the last year. Like, leggings were a big thing again, which is great because I fucking hate wearing real pants. Fine. But in order to wear leggings, I need a shirt that's going to cover my hoot and my toot. Great, your shirt is long enough in the back to cover my ass, but now my camel…