When I think my father can't do more to hurt me... he does.
There was a grave site service for my brother. Mom and I were not invited. How rude to not invite the man's sister and mother!!
I am done
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The first attempt at a blog about a life that is full of everything and nothing at all. It's the daily battles with kids, pets, knitting, hockey, diabetes, ADD, to-do lists, money, gardening and depression.
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As much as it hurts, sometimes the only thing you *can* do is to do nothing, in this case, forget about your father. Cut him out. Life is too short for abuse like this. XOXOXO
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