No. Thank You. I Have My Own Emotional Drama. in meh...
- Nov. 12, 2014, 4:12 p.m.
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Aaaaaand the emotional turmoil filled shit storm that is my daughter continues to rage.
Listening to her father, she went to the office to file child support. After a few weeks we now know that the alleged father AIN’T it.
Shortly after the last post, she called me crying hysterically telling me he’s not the one. She went on to say how stupid she felt and how it’s embarrassing, etc. Well this is a lesson learned then. There is nothing to do about it. She needs to just chalk this up as a mistake and join countless others who do so much wreckless shit they don’t know their elbows from their assholes.
Whatever. Not my circus, not my monkeys. I know who my kids father is.
When I say I am drained, it’s a mother. I should be cooking, but I’m blogging on my phone, sipping wine, and thinking about going to the store to spend money I don’t have to buy more.
::smdh::
I’m so sick of this shit…
LivingWaterCreek ⋅ November 13, 2014
Dang, I had no idea you'd been going through all this and my heart hurts for you. Seems there is always some circumstance in life that just never lets up, pushing us right to the wall of our patience and ability to find answers. Those are the things that test my faith. To believe there is a reason and plan for the good in what we can't see is exactly what faith is.
I'm going to keep the prayers on this one, Sister.
Sister LivingWaterCreek ⋅ November 13, 2014
Twin, it's ongoing. There are so very few moments where I can just really relax. And when she was under my roof, under my care, I was always leery of the easy moments because I knew, just KNEW the other shoe would drop. And it always did.
Thank you for the love, hugs, and prayers...