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The only angst currently in my life...

is the Big Black Man angsting over the little grey intruder. But he will get over it, in time. I think he actually plays with her when we are not around and does the angsting for show when we are. Goofy gato.

But my family is enjoying some angst. My mother loves the news that continues to come back to her from her ex about this or that. First he left her because she was high maintenance and spent all of his money. He told people at work that he had gone to FL to his son's funeral and she remained here and found his two credit cards and ran them up to the tune of about $20,000.

Um...no. She was with him in FL. Too many people can verify this.

The man has never had any credit, so there are no credit cards. Again, too many people can verify this.

His new story is that he left her because if he didn't my Papaw was going to cut her out of his Will. So he left her so that she would not lose her inheritance.

That is the funniest thing I have ever heard. However, it verifies what we've known all along, that he is simply waiting for my Papaw to die so that he can come groveling back to her and take her money. I told mom if she took him back she'd never get her money because I would not release it from the trust. She'd get a pittance of an allowance.

I'm not mean. I'm practical. I know what he will try to do and I know how to keep him from doing it.


What he did was weasel his way back into my mom's life, spend every dime he could get out of her, and when she had no more, he was off with another woman and his drugs.

This is the man who is pissed because *I* won't talk to him. This is the man who called my foster sister and told her it was about time she gave him a grandchild. This is the man who told his very own flesh and blood that he did not care if she were living on the streets and eating out of a garbage can, not to come to him because he would not help her.



Last I heard was that he had lost his job and was drawing unemployment. There's the money angle folks.

Then my foster sister tells me - makes me swear that I won't tell anybody - meaning my mom or our sister Bug - that the very child this man told to go to hell is preggers. She's barely 18 (actually due to turn 19 this summer). She is the dumbest person I have ever met in my life.

I have never known a child more out of control, more spoiled, and so very DUMB.

No, seriously, you don't think anyone can be stupid. But I SWEAR this girl is plain stupid. I'm telling you, a box of rocks are smarter than this girl.

This girl told us that the ballerinas on her wallpaper in her room were talking to her and dancing and stuff.


Life is truly a soap opera. There is nothing that they can think up to put into these shows that my own life is not more entertaining.


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Jan. 12th, 2004 06:07 am (UTC)
How insulting
to the rocks.

You know what I am going to say will make me very unpoplar.
If it's early, get an abortion. If it's too late for that - find some adoptive parents and get her sterilized.

Jan. 12th, 2004 06:17 am (UTC)
Re: How insulting
Well, quite frankly, I totally agree with you.
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