E-Book – #IBD4U Mixed Bag Collection

Here is the third instalment of the E-books. Available on Amazon for Kindle or for download from the blog as a PDF below…

If you’re new to #IBD4U & read the collections as a standalone book, they should make sense, however my experiences from all the other blogs lead me to the decisions I made in the stories.

Trigger Warnings: I am brutally honest. This includes a wide range of trigger, this can include but is not limited to extremely sexy content NSFW, foul language and many things you may not agree with!

Spoiler Alerts: The blog posts often intertwine, particularly the stories I have put into a E-book collection. So you may read something that will spoil or update the story that you might not have read yet… Sorry, Unless you read in order, I can’t change this!

Let me know what you think? Are the E-books easier to read? Are you enjoying them? Are you enjoying reading without the “filler” posts u used to create a bit of a cliff hanger back when I was posting 5 times a week?

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Past Relationships

While reading my past relationships – can I even call them that? Were they just Situationships, textationships, FWBships… Well whatever they were, they were a part of my life & a part of me & who I’ve become… For the purposes of this blog, we’ll refer to them as relationships.

As I read the hundreds of stories, some of them for the first time since I published them, I had cringe moments of what the fuck was I thinking & why did I do that? Or why did I say that? I have so many questions about my actions, my part in the stories. & so many moments where in the moment, I felt like I was justified but reading back (& probably how you reacted) I just wonder if the whole sliding doors theory would’ve changed my whole life with one different decision.

But hindsight is a wonderful thing right? I can’t undo anything I’ve done & honestly would I change it? Maybe not, because then I wouldn’t be who I am… Which I feel is a pretty decent person. I’m not the best friend who writes back or makes plans – for those friends reading thinking that – but I mean I work hard, I’m honest & now I like to keep to myself with dogs.

So as I read the stories, I knew I wasn’t looking for anything, any significant things that stand out to make me a better person or change the way I am. After all these years, though I still have similar questions that I rhetorically asked in the blog posts… Why did he do that to me? Why did he say that? Why did that happened that way? & the big one, why the fuck am I still single?

This piece of social media gold, popped up in the form of a Tik Tok. I do follow Mel Robbins as she has a lot of good advice. This one in particular resonated as I read all of my blogs…

Follow @Melrobbins

So next is just a bit of advice that came up on my FB feed, I am not 100% sure who Cody Brett is but he seems like some sort if relationship coach. His website is unclear – there is nothing in the about me. However this came to me via a ‘for you’ post on FB & I read it & it resonated with me.

I know it hurts.

It’s a very strange feeling how someone can be in your life for months or even years and then one day… all of a sudden not be there anymore.


Maybe the relationship ended on good terms…. or maybe it was completely catastrophic.

Either way …. it’s so bizarre how relationships can change so vast and rapidly.

And you know what …. you may not be at peace with what happened between the two of you … and thats perfectly fine.

Sometimes the end of a relationship can literally be one of the hardest things we go through in life.

I want you to know it’s okay that your heart still hurts because of what happened.

You have made alot of memories with this person.

And these memories that you have made is something you can’t erase no matter how hard you try.

Whether you like it or not, they are a part of your story.

I know looking on these memories can be hard, and you may wish you could forget them.

But instead of forgetting, maybe we should try to focus on what came from the relationship.

You two joined paths for a particular reason.

Maybe you walked through some of the hardest times together.

Maybe you understood each other in a way no one else ever did.

Maybe you encouraged one another to be strong or to embrace who you genuinely were as a person.

Or maybe your relationship with them opened your eyes to what you truly needed in your life.

Regardless of what the reasoning was, it’s okay to acknowledge that …. that person meant a lot to you.

And it’s okay if they still do.

It’s also okay that they aren’t in your life anymore.

What alot of people dont understand is,  not every relationship we encounter will last a lifetime.

You shouldn’t be lingering in the past questioning why everything happened the way it did.

What you need to do …. is to take what you’ve learned from that relationship and move forward in your life.

Knowing there are other relationships that will give you exactly what you’ve always dreamed of and more.

I need you to know that you’re not going to feel this way forever.

You will continue to move forward and you will continue to grow with everyday that passes.

Take my advice and remember ….

Sometimes the people you wanted as part of your story, are only meant to be a chapter.

~ Cody Bret

https://codybret.com/

#IBD4U

Snapchat Screenshots #2

Another round of snapchat screenshots. I add almost everyone that adds me to snapchat. Usually as I’ve said before they either don’t message me at all or they send something stupid & get blocked… It never lasts very long, let’s be honest!

Who looks at your photo then asks if you’re good looking?!
This has become a standard reply for me. After adding children on snapchat, I ask upfront how old… Apparently, I need to calm down. Or perhaps he should be interested in my too?!
This dude said I was going to be his next misses, then sent me a photo of himself, then promptly deleted me….
Yeah I live my snapchat life just to make randoms “feel special” particularly when they haven’t shared a picture with me!
Yawn!
Not sure if this is a compliment?
Niceties out the way, can I sleep with you seems like the next step.
How are men so comfortable sending a face & dick pic when they don’t even know how old you are?!
Vomit!
Honestly, the responses I get from ‘How old & where from’ baffles me. Men saying ‘why do you need to know’ or ‘why does it matter’ or even ‘old enough.’
It does matter because if you’re 16 I’m not having you on my snapchat.
I don’t think he got my joke cos I got a dick pic, not a lasagne pic!
Yeah this mate called me the wrong name…. Good work!
Yeah I don’t know either…

#IBD4U

FiFo

You’re all familiar with the term FiFo? Fly in – Fly out? A transient worker who usually does two weeks on, one week off. Getting flown to the job site (usually a mine or something) then having to stay in the camp. That’s this guy, usually they seem to be diesel mechanics, but I have no idea what this guy does! Hahaha… One day he does send me snaps of him in a tractor & he says he’s moving poo. I ask if it’s actual poo & he just replies poo. Rightio then!

We chat for almost two weeks pretty regularly, he replies to all my snaps and keeps the conversation going when I stop talking to him. He keeps talking about catching up when he gets home & I actually think that I am going to meet this guy, he’s not ugly, he’s 38 & lives in Adelaide, so why not. Didn’t my lash lady say her best friend met her partner on snapchat random add! This could be the guy…

I honestly don’t remember much on the conversation, as you know Snapchat delete after 24 hours & if you chat a lot, I forget to go back & copy it. You can’t screenshot it without them knowing too. So I never know who is going to be blog worthy to start writing about & when I realise they are blog worthy, I have forgotten what we’ve talked about!

So this one night, he kind of has a meltdown! All he’s written to me all day is that he’ll be home in nine days & that he’s going to see my ‘fanny’, yes, fanny! I tell him about 30+ times to stop calling it my fanny but he keeps going, like it’s not even funny dude… My family have been at my house so I just don’t reply to his ridiculous messages. He’s obviously back in his room & bored, so messages me about my fanny. But he cracks it cos I don’t reply.

The last few days too, his messages have just be repetitive. On the Saturday, he sends one word messages, I don’t even remember why but he keeps saying “Everything.” The day before that, he keeps calling me a “meanie” because I wouldn’t send him pictures – probably of my fanny, but doesn’t really engage in conversation, even when I try. Why am I trying with this guy?!

For some reason, one night he asks me to call him but I say no & he says I’m obviously not interested – not because I won’t call but because I haven’t chatted much. I just say that I’m not even sure what to reply to half his one word messages, that he’s not given me much to reply too, so what doesn’t he want from me? He says something about me being away, which he knows I wasn’t as I snapped pictures of me & the dogs on the beach, so I have no clue what this guy is on… He says something else, which I don’t get to see because he deletes me from snapchat.

Stupidly I decide to send him a text as he’s given me his number. He replies & tells me that I’ve not given him a chance, so I’ll never know – I mean we have been chatting so I have been giving him a chance. He tells me that I’m stuck up but that means I have brains & says cheers for the extra loneliness. Are you fucking kidding me??? I reply that all he’d said to me that day was basically “fanny” – even though I asked him not to call it that or keep saying it or he called me “meanie.” I mean what I am supposed to write back to those captivating messages? Now even this blog is getting repetitive like him!

I head back to snapchat to screenshot & block him but he’s added me back… Bahahaha! What the actual fuck. I just leave him there, but I don’t delete him. I wake up to a text message that says “I was only joking around bloody hell” but I don’t think that he was joking at all… This guy is away for work & I bet he gets like me when I am away for work – you get over it quickly! He doesn’t text me or snapchat me at all after that…

A few days or so later, he’s deleted me again, so I block him & think that is the end, he deleted me right, so he won’t use my number… But of course he does… I have him saved in my phone as ‘Do Not Answer’ & when it comes up on my watch I think, who the fuck is this, then I remember. He says “I’m sorry” then I get “I still want to see you” & then he sends about 20 minutes later “#IBD4U.” I don’t click on them to mark them as read but think he’s iPhone & I’m android so he won’t be able to see if I read them or not. I don’t reply. I am not interested in whatever this guy has to offer.

#IBD4U

Real Estate

In my infinite wisdom just before my ADHD medication starts, just before I am diagnosed, things aren’t great at my job, I’ve been there 2.5 years at this point & things haven’t improved & I honestly cannot see them improving so I start looking for another job, one with more money & career progression… I’m not applying for every job because I don’t hate my job, I’m looking at ones that interest me.

A job comes up in the same industry & the same job only seemingly a step up to have ‘manager’ in the title, I apply & get a zoom interview. The guy who will seemingly be my boss calls me in the next few days to see how I feel about the role. I explain it’s a lot less money & it doesn’t come with a car, so I have to upgrade my shitty old 2001 car as I’ve basically had a brand new work car for 10 years. He explains there is a $15k upfront allowance & I’ll just have to keep receipts or the govt will charge me tax on the remaining amount at tax time. I think that’s a fucking weird way to pay an allowance, but I think of how this will help out buying a new car. I am also concerned about the drop in actual pay rate, not just the car, but he assures me that commission structure that he’s set up is super achievable & within a month or two I will be consistently making commission which means I will be earning a lot more than I do now, even including the loss of the perk of a car.

We also discuss the fact I don’t want to be stuck doing the administration side of the role, which is what the commission is based on, but he assures me that there is plenty of support & I won’t be doing that for long either. I mean that would take my career back three years if I had to start doing that part of the job again… He reassures me that this role is the progression & money I am looking for. I think if I have the $15k for a new car, then I won’t have an issue there, then I can live a couple of months on a lower pay until the commissions kick in. I read my contract & stupidly I sign without actually taking it ALL in… I signed with the thrill of a new job, new position title & the prospect of achieving great things!

I can see the opportunity with this new company for the career progression I am seeking, that I take the leap & quit my job. I quit a job that I like, that I got at a time I was unemployed & thinking I wouldn’t never work again, but when my reputation is always at stake in this role – I offer something & they never deliver so I’m the one that looks like the fuck wit over & over again, having to dribble shit to cover someone’s ass, I am fed up. Not only that, I haven’t actually made that many friends there. Of course I made friends, but it was an even more solitary role than my previous one, as I had no team of my own & didn’t fit in with the other teams (work wise) so I was always on the out, if that makes sense. There is a severe lack of leadership at that workplace, no one is managing, even if they are a manager. Incidents are just glossed over & never dealt with. It’s a bit of shemozzle.

My soon to be new boss discusses his travel plans to come to Adelaide to be with me for the first three days then I’ll work from home two days. He doesn’t actually say it’s a work from home job, or provide me with start or finish times, so I just figure I’ll be there when he fly’s in on the Monday. I have a week off between the jobs because it’s my birthday & while I am actually turning 42, I am finished with my reno & covid isn’t fucking up the party plans, that I’m finally having my 40th party.

In my notice period, I have four days left, I am honestly working so hard to hand over everything but they are making it so easy to leave… I realise how much I do, when I hear on the grapevine that my role is being split into two people. Yeah fuck you! However, I get a text from my soon to be new boss saying he is finishing up with the organisation effective immediately. He says I’m going to smash the role & to have a happy birthday. WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.

I freak out of course, I find the email address of the other dude who interviewed me to basically say ‘please explain.’ He calls me & says that if he knew that guy was going to text he would’ve called straight away. He asks if I am open to travel (I assume no one wanted to come induct me in Adelaide), which I say I can & so next minute he’s booking me on the same flight as my friend who’s been in Adelaide for my Birthday.

Ok what’s all this got to do with a boy? Well nothing really, except how I ended up in Brisbane. Bahaha. So this is also around the time I am adding every random add on Snapchat – you can follow along with the snapchat screenshot blogs! I have added a few people while in Brisbane for work, chatting in the street waiting for my new boss – who is the General Manager to pick me up from the hotel, I am chatting nicely to a guy & then bam dick video… Hmmm thanks mate! He says ‘whoops accident’ but it’s too late, he’s been blocked.

The week in Brisbane is uneventful, I found out the gossip that the manager that hired me, was actually fired in his probation as he was a bully, so maybe it’s for the best that he was let go? But the week is a shambles. No one really does anything with me at all…. I don’t know if I’m supposed to buy my own food or what. I don’t know what the start & finish times are & to top it off, Wednesday in Brisbane is a public holiday. A chick works but all we do is go out to lunch. At the end of my first week, I barely even know what my role is or what is expected of me…

I get shoved in an Uber on Friday midday for the airport, as I am almost there, I add some more randoms & someone comes up & he’s in Brisbane, working right near the airport. I tell him too bad cos I am about to fly home. But he sends a face pic & he’s cute & can hold a conversation so I don’t delete him.

However, once I’m home it’s sporadic at best with him, initially replying to all my snap stories, then just one a week, to radio silence. I don’t delete him like I normally would maybe because he’s cute?! I don’t know… One morning I see the cake next to him name, which means it’s his birthday, I say happy birthday & he says thanks but it’s not his birthday. That sparks a chat for a couple of days but then fizzles out. No big deal. I leave him in my list despite the one to two weeks with no chats from him.

One night, I am chatting to this other guy on the regular – maybe he’s the one that needs a post hahaha, but Real Estate comes up asking how my night is, telling me how beautiful I am etc… I ask how his transition into Real Estate is going as he’s just switching jobs & he asks from my snap story why I am looking for a new job.

So I am now looking for another job. I was played by another fucking type of man, not a man I am dating but the guy who was fired, either genuinely believed what he told me or he was a fucking liar – a typical sales person. So I have dropped a significant amount of money per fortnight, there is no $15k car allowance – in fact, the car allowance is part of my salary, so technically I have really dropped even more money. (I mean how dumb am I, those who know what jobs I’ve had, know I should know better, the contract states that too FFS. But also an allowance is actually tax free, so this is not an allowance. This is just a way to pay people less.)

There is also the commission structure, which with the reputation the company has in Adelaide, that I’ve witnessed in the short time that I’ve been there, is going to be unachievable in the first year, maybe even at all. Again, I am putting a lot of pressure on my personal reputation in the industry to ensure they deliver the goods…. There are lots of things about this role that isn’t what it should be, I have basically taken a ten year hit money wise & the administration work takes three years off my career. I left for career progression & I don’t see that happening in this role, at all. All the senior managers are in Brisbane. Especially not now that I have a new manager who is your typical used car salesman, his catch phrase is – well he has several but one is, “would you like fries with that?”

What’s worse is that no one in the organisation in SA or QLD have any fucking idea what I have to do to get commission but the other staff on commission only have to get 6 per month more than me… Um they sit behind a computer all day & their leads come in through website enquiries, I’m on the road & doing 100 different things, even more so now I have this new boss, who also likes to say “What’s the pain point?” Um you are dude!

Anyway, Real Estate is listening to all of this crap & understanding how frustrated I am, I am also delving into my eating disorder & ADHD… This guy has barely chatted & now I’m oversharing like a fucking wanker?! No wonder people back off from me so easily… What is wrong with me?!

We get onto the topic of porn – what a jump from my job, I tell him the types of porn I like etc & then I think it’s coming, any second now, I’ll be confronted with his cock pic that I have to acknowledge in some positive way… Yep here it is, he sends me a snap, I look at it & it’s just his side of the bed, freed up for me apparently. Hahaha, props to Real Estate, he never sends me a dick pic.

But he disappears often – for days at a time, like is he married? I guess I’ll never know cos we’ll never meet so what does it matter? I mean I don’t initiate the chat much, so perhaps that’s it too? But I hate that whole thing of them being so chatty & then just ignore your last message for days on end… What pisses me off is that I am always available when they message me… When am I going to be the one that ignores some fuck wit for days while they sit & wonder why…?

But to top it all off, I am looking for a new job, I have been getting no where, which is really frustrating. I seek advice on resumes & cover letters which is so confusing that I think that I have fucked up my applications. On the Monday I have a small disagreement with my boss & then he makes a meeting on the Thursday with me. I attend via zoom, ready to just placate him & do as he says when he says that he won’t beat around the bush with todays meeting, they are terminating my employment in my probation as I am not the right fit for the company. FUCK. 4 weeks before Christmas, I am fucked with no prospects!

FUCK.

#IBD4U