I’m exhausted, kinda, sorta? I’m emotionally tired, I really feel strung out. I’m unceasingly angry with the boy’s mother. I’m really happy she has someone that she likes/loves/can use/whatever. I am not happy with how she has handled this situation with the boy, and how little she seems to care (as I understand it) about what is better for him. Her husband has some really irrational dislike for me, but I believe this is because he has been told some very untrue things. I don’t know that for certain, but that is what is seems to be like. To give you an example of this behavior. This man attempted to give me orders through e-mail (way to go marine), which 1. were not possible to accomplish because it breaks airline rules, and 2. isn’t something he could force me to do in the first place unless he intended to come to my city and physically make me do it; good luck with that! After pointing out how inane this was, and providing proof, neither of the two geniuses said anything else about it and pretended like it never happened. And that ladies and gentlemen is classic behavior.
Anyhow, the boy was in town for his school break (this lasted a month), and he was not himself when he first arrived. Of course, that’s to be expected and toward the end of his stay he was finally acting normally. Of course he cried for two hours before having to go back to the state his mother ran away with him to, but I was able to console him. That’s a heart breaking experience, by the way. Having to send your child somewhere they do not want to go, because someone didn’t have the decency to treat them like they had a choice in the matter. Whatever.


