Thanks for making me a fighter...

[wishing, hoping]

So....

I pick D at the house because H asked me to take her to her dance rehearsal so he could take S to soccer. So I knock on the door S let's me in. D isn't ready. Not even close. So I come in stand in the foyer and wait. I am petting MY dog and I hear another dog. I ask S what is that? He says that is OW's dog. I said why is her dog here? He said OW is here. I said why? He said IDK i guess to "watch" us. Bull... she wasn't watching anybody. She was upstairs lying her fat @$$ In bed. I finally got D carted out and she said don't go upstairs mommy OW is up there and she's sick. I said oh thats a shame.

Really??? My kid's were home 10 minutes before I got there. She wasn't there to watch them. She is doing something else. Perhaps to psyche me out?

Btw my pictures are still hanging on the wall. Nothing has really changed since the day I walked out. It's kind of sad really.

WH