It makes me just so so angry to see her just bleeping off to jet off to places as if she hasn't a care or concern in the world. I haven't been abroad since 2010 and feel like an utter failure my now 8 year old has never even been on a plane and I'm not even bleeping BANKRUPT. I pay my taxes, genuinely have issues with my mental and physical health, raise my wean as a single Mum, spend almost 24/7 glued together, no social life and don't bring random men into my weans life, take kiddo to every club, attend every bleeping football game, even the 8am Sunday starts, work hard to succeed despite being chewed up and spat out by my last job due to COVID, going back to college to better myself in August, worry about keeping the lights and heat on, never killed my pets, don't parade my kid on social media and.. Oh, the list could go on endless for days, as I assume for most Mums on here. I just bleeping ate her, the pathetic plastic prick. I don't often say hate but I bleeping mean it.
The Kelpies are stunning - definitely worth a repeat visit. Everyone welcome in Scotland except Plastic and the Prick. Hehe.
Edit due to my grammar which would haunt me for life.