I know many of you have had the sort of cheater who flounces off after the Schoompie(s) and just goes. But others of us get the hardcore cake enthusiasts.
The sort of narcissistic freaks who plant their flag and have to be ousted. Who lay on your sofas like bad roommates, eat your groceries, and go on dates while you watch the kids.
It’s a kind of gaslighting really. They are shocked, just shocked at your hostility and divorce summons. Get back into your chump corner. Your reality is that it’s over. Their reality is that consequences suck and your sofa is really, really comfy.
So, today’s Friday Challenge is to share your GTFO stories. Did you remove them with a crowbar? Did you have to fog the house for fleas? Do you have strategies for surviving in-house separation? Tips for the newbies? Solidarity on the gobsmacking gall of cake eaters?