I did, but the pastor got called away on emergency, so I meet (try to anyway) with him this afternoon.
Tough morning. Ok, last night was fun. I had D9 at Terrific Tuesday and then went to dinner at McDonalds, and then home for homework and bed. X didn't show to pick her up. I actually figured out why. He had her antibiotics so he was thinking I would have to drop her off to get them or something. I just went to the pharmacy and got some for her so everything was fine. X didn't call either.
I dropped D9 off at X's this am to get her glasses (she didn't wear them to school yesterday & left them at his apt.). The door was locked. I dropped her off at school and he walks up to us, trying to give her medicine. I told him she already had it. He had her glasses also. I said thanks, or something, and then walked D9 to her class. X walked off to his car I guess.
On my way to my car in the parking lot, I see X coming back walking in my direction. I sped walked trying to at least make it over to the crossing guard, a friend who knows what's going on. He started yelling at me, "What the f*** are you doing? What the hell are you doing--you should have emailed me to let me know D9 was safe (I checked email when I got home just now and he had emailed me saying he had her meds and didn't understand why I was having problems with transferring the kids Tuesday!!) Um, he knew I had D9 so why wouldn't she be safe with me???
He shouted: I'm going to have to try to go for full custody and bring out your suicidal records from the dr. (I was severely depressed almost to that point when he dropped the bomb and found out my brother had a brain tumor later that week).
Meanwhile shouting this when we're at the elementary school and kids are there walking to their classes.
I told him not to speak to me to like that (after he said the f word to me) and did make the mistake when he asked about getting her medicine, I told him I planned to pick it up this afternoon when I got S15, so S15 could grab it out the frig. I am shaky after this. I drove home checking my rear view a little worried he would trail me in the car, but it was time for him to go to work...
