I left the house, my house!!!! couldn't tak elistening to her walking around, taking stuff out, going thru things like she was still living here. Best i walked out and not open my mouth. told them I had to do something adnwent to D21 appartmetn.

Came back and they were out of booze, W goes out to her overnight bag she had from being at OM and came back with a couple of nips. Poured them into her drink and licked the end of the bottle, drinking problem. they just now left with BIL exwife to go have a drink while he spends time with his daughter at my house. Out of booze, she is syupposedly broke, but going out for drinks.

Are you ready for this. best friend is having trouble with her daughters. W says "They are turning into little bitches, everything is about them and what they want, they don't care about anyone else or remember all the goodtimes, its about them. don't worry they'll be back, they'll start to realize how good things were and they'll be back" Left the room...

I have made a bunch of phone calls to stay away from her. Talking about people i went to HS with and how this one was hot and I liked that one, and oh yeah he was nice!!! I rolled my eyes and everyone looked over at me. I cannot stand having her here. At all!!!! I am uncomfortabel hearing her talk aobut this and that, watching her drink and watching her act like she still belongs here, SHE DOESN'T!!!

Her mother told me last night "She is really family oriented, she loves being with family." My response "Whose?"

I told her mother in very easy to remember words "After this weekend, she will not see D29 or be around family like this until the end of April at my grandson's B'day". she said, "that's not trrue, she tells me she is down D29 and with all the kids all the time" they all heard her and set her straight. she couldn't belive it. My SIL told MIL right to her face, the reason he didn't come home the two nights W was over was because he cannot stomoach the site of her.

MIL saw and heard the truth this weekend, sad, but true. She now knows that W has been feeding her lines of crap.

It is sad to think that I left my house because she was here, just couldn't handle it. Not emotionally, just, I don't know, ever been someplace where you felt uncomfortable and just had to leave, that was me. Now she runs out to have a couple more dirnks, because there is no booze here. She went into my room asking where the B'day carss were that she had put away, told her I don't know. she came back out and told me she found them, my response under my breath was F' You!. Its the thought of this charade she is putting on in front of everyone, that me and her are OK, I am fine with the whole thing. I haven't spoken to her more tham 20 words all weekend, and have no desire to do so. I am waiting on everyone, cleaning up, dealing with everything, but I can't even look at her.

Oh, by the way, I had a half a bottle of wine left from yesterday, she drank it....