Well, she finally calls me to ask me where to pick up the kids. I say we at dinner now and I will call her when were through. She says I will just meet you where you are and the kids can eat at home. Not wanting to argue, I tell her to meet us at the park up the street.

She calls 10 minutes later says she can't find us despite my specific instructions. She is searching the street that runs below where we are. I tell her she is on the wrong street and she blows her top. I tell her I'm sorry your on the wrong street, but I never told you we were there....she is loosing it big time. Finally she gets to us, now two and half hours late. It's ok, more time for me, but no apologies as usual.

She looks at me like I'm some kind of alien...and says nothing. You would have thought that she was being chased by a bandit. She was nervous, anxious and doesn't even park. Didn't even roll down the window until I knocked on the glass and said "Hi". Grabs the kids and before I can say goodbye to them, zooms off while D5 screams out the window "I love you Daddy". I'm so dumbfounded that she has done this, I can't even get the words out to say "I Love you too" to D5. Great way to end my day. So, I picked up the chunk of my heart laying on the pavement, come home and my head is spinning. I am at the end of my rope guys. Things are so bad. I am willing to listen to any and all advice. I have picked my sorry A$% up from worse but today really got under my skin.

M 11 yrs (12 yr Anniv.Sept 23rd) Me 40 W 33 S 9 D 5 Bomb dropped 12/24 D/filed 1/29