Thursday

Frustration and Deliverance

Dear S,
Do I call you S?  Do I call you G1?
I don't know what to call you, because you are never the same person.  You don't even answer your own emails!
I can't speak with you because you are a different person on the phone than you are in email!
You send an email, then you have someone else answer it again.  It's like talking to three different people.

Are you normal?

The court wants you to have a psych eval.  I wish you would.

Your children are sometimes hate you.  I think you are just disgusting.

Sometimes I want to irk you just so that you will lose it again and I can send you to jail, but I'm not willing to put myself in that position.  What I do know is that you can't hide behind the family forever, and one day you WILL lose it again... and then I will be there to laugh.