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i hate the days before Aunt Flow. i have cramps and back hurts this time. i tell you its something new every month. sucks ass.
anyway i haven’t talked to my mama in a week. she pissed me off last friday. well i’m really not pissed i just don’t care anymore. saturday, the 21st was NuNeice’s birthday. Cory was having fam over and thats it. so of course my dad was gonna be there. so my mama said she wasn’t going. i get into a shouting match with her about how stupid and ignotant she is being. she is not there to see her baby daddy. she is there to celebrate her grand daughter’s 2nd birthday. so after much debate she says that if my dad is going to be at any family functions that any of us have to not invite her. thats all she had to say to me. i’m done playing the baby ass game with her. grant it my dad was wrong and i wouldn’t want to be around his homewreckin wife either but damn. its been 7 years. you said you forgave. so get over it. its not like he was the bomb diggity anyway damn way. i mean for real… what did she really lose beside her security? nothing. security is a big thing when you’ve been living off of someone for 30 years but damn you a big gurl. you picked yourself up.. dusted yourself off and have done pretty good for yourself. so WTF! i’m not saying she has to make friendly with them but shit ignore them for your grand children. either you want to be appart of their milestones/holidays or you don’t suck it up. i mean are you really trying to alienate yourself. cause guess what… i live to far and it will be very easy for me to do so. so she gets pissy and feels that i was out of line. whatever. i’m done. i’ve not included my dad for the past 8 years because of this mess. i’m not gonna do it anymore.
then we get on the subject of a scale i brought to her last summer. it was mine for a week then hubby told me he had bought a better one so i gave it to her. so it was actually brand new when i gave it to her. she accused me of bringing it to her broke… WTH would i do that? if it was broken why didn’t she tell me that last summer??? she argued me down. i was too through. i’m so sick of her.
she doesn’t want to be around then she won’t. i’ll invite her to whatever functions i have and let her decided if shes gonna come or not. but thats it. and i’m not wasting my gas to go see her anymore if thats how shes gonna treat me. oh and do you knew she had the nerve to say that she had some shitty daughters?? she ain’t seen shitty.





