I am treasuring each moment that Im with my son. We are sitting next to each other at the library. I am still so frustrated with another similar cycle of bad luck except it is worse, with knowing I will not see my son for 2 or 3 months because its such a far way and my old infinity will have a hard time driving 300 miles.

They are stubborn (x and her mother) and will not drive half way or even a third of the way.
My car is old so I will say you can come to my home or meet me half way.  Take it or leave it...

It is so stressful that she called my neighbor when she thought that my phone was disconnected . The neighbor had to ruin a beautiful morning , just being the messenger, and I was not in the mood for my few days to be ruined...
   better times...
 
 
It is easier for me to be angry at granny for continually planning on taking my son the way she took her other son to bring up herself in her little town where she rules as the family matriarch...
 
my son is so deep in this web that the spider has spun

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