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It's not getting any better. My youngest came over last night to finish the glass wall that's going to be the base for our breakfast bar. His wife insisted on coming too with their two kids and an extra girl that just got custody of. Would you believe the Wicked ***** of the West would not come in or let the kids come in?? She and the kids sat out there for a couple of hours and refused to let the babies come in. Autumn was crying! I could hear her! Then Austin started crying. Jerry went out there with a bowl of fresh strawberries, Autumn's favorite, but she refused them. She wanted me to feed them to her! Either that or nothing. Her mother wouldn't let her come in.

That was the straw that broke the camel's back. I had to go in the back room and have my good cry. She's got us all by the short hairs!! What I'm thinking of doing is finding a Family Mediator and see what I can set up there. She's being close-minded, irrational and EVIL!

Needless to say, everything came crashing down on me last night. We expected my ex MIL to pass soon, but not Neil. "Neil can't be dead!!!" keeps going through my head. What's more, his mother isn't answering her email, and I understand, but I'm not getting any answers, either.

I'm going back into my hole...




<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>