Time for venting! Last night I took D14 to the doctor as she was ill for the past few days. When I took her back to her mothers I informed STBX that D had been ill, was feverish and doctor had prescribed antibiotics and cough medicine. I foolishly mentioned that the test she missed that day was rescheduled by the teacher for the next day. STBX says to D "you never told me you were missing a test" I advised D to go to the kitchen and take her pills now and STBX calls out "Well, maybe if you'd wear a scarf like I ask you to, you wouldn't be sick" Ahh, the empathy is so endearing. We then had to leave for D11's school performance, which was a block away and would take about an hour or so. STBX says "I assume D14 is not coming" and I said "she wanted to but she's just not up to it" and STBX says sarcastically "Oh sure, she wants to come". Bitch! So this morning D14 calls me to say she isn't going to school today as she was vomiting during the night and STBX refuses to call the school to report her absence. STBX wanted her to go and write the test despite throwing up and continuing to feel nauseous. I tell you, if that bitch keeps it up in the new year I'm gonna go and suggest to her that D14 come live with me. If it's so friggin difficult to show an ounce of compassion for your own child then the kid shouldn't be there! OK, rant finished.
