Sunday, March 22, 2009

All The Lonely People

I really hate it when my demon is gone and know that instead of sleeping in her own room, in her own bed, that she's sleeping on a $2000 leather couch with a grown man who hs no regard for her well being at all. Just that it's his turn to "get her".

If my court stuff was through Kane County instead of DuPage, this sh!t wouldn't fly.

Does he really think it's OK for him to sleep on a couch with her in his parents basement. Fine, it's an "in-law" situation in the basement of his sister's house, so I guess technically not the basement. But still.

Here she has her own room with a double size bed. My Mom complains that I still keep my socks and underwear in the closety thing that I got from Ikea years ago. Sorry, but my dresser that I got at a garage sale, even though old style and cool looking, just doesn't have deep enough drawers for all of mine and my husbands stuff. Well, his, but not mine.

I've also been told that I shouldn't keep our costumes in their either, and that I should take my collection of shot glasses down in my room. By my Mom and my husband. They think it looks bad that a 6 year old has over 20 shot glasses in her room and she might break them. She knows how I feel about the shot glasses because she's seen that I buy them when we visit places, so she knows that they're special and has never even THOUGHT about touching them. Esepically the one from Santa's Village. And ! And ! When she first started having to take her ADHD meds, I put it in water in, guess what...a shot glass.

Argh. that's all I have to say. Actually I have more. Give me a few minutes.

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