Well I realize I haven't posted all week...my mom was here visiting and I was caught up in life...definitely a busy week and emotionally exhausting dealing with all the garbage of the ongoing"fatal attraction" saga.
The bottom line is that we took the phone back because it was being abused. In the 12 hours I had the phone in my possession, let's just say the phone BLEW UP, with 17 "private calls" and several voicemails that got nastier as time went on. By the 3rd voicemail...I laughed out loud as the psychosis unfolded. Yup, definitely a changed woman there. The humming of the phone all hours of the night kept me awake half the night. The last call was at 7:25 am. Apparently she had a change of heart...and since she knows his password to access his voicemail...she went ahead and deleted all of the messages she left. (aw, shucks sweetie...too bad I had already listened to them all several times.) It was the eeriest thing ever. I'm almost half expecting to come home to my poor dog Duke boiling in a pot on the stove.
In all seriousness...I'm fed up beyond belief with both of them. This has been incredibly hurtful to the core of our family. I just hope and pray he wakes up and faces reality before it's too late.
1 comment:
Will agree with an AMEN!
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