It's been very quiet here at home since January when difficult child told us she no longer needed the family, that she was happy with the jerk.
Until this weekend. I didn't know to what extent Becky had been trying to patch things up until it blew up in her face. I have been very sick the past two weeks so have been out of it because of medication for migraines. Becky had written to difficult child to see if things could be mended and I understand why she did that. She misses her sister, plain and simple.
I had warned her a couple weeks ago nothing good would come of it and thought she'd heard me....guess not or maybe she was just missing her so much. Anyway, late Sat night, around 10pm the phone rings and Becky answers it....silence for about ten mins and than I hear her crying as she hangs up the phone.
Her sister has told her to f off, that this family needs to die and she doesn't care about anyone, we all abused her....emotionally, physically and sexually, that she is better off with us dead....yada yada blah blah blah.
I got Becky settled and she went to bed. Sun morning I had the nastiest, vilest email in the world from that kid. She said if she could find a way, she would make sure her sisters and little brother suffered, that we were all dead to her, that I needed to grow up and realize she hates us all....it just went on and on and on.
What did I do? I forwarded it to my parents and my sister...yep. Figured they love her so darn much let them see the real **** I put up with each week. Dad was quick to respond. He called and said he was completely shocked, that he didn't know it was that bad. He said the part that tore him apart was her statement"oh yeah(insert the B word here) I am aborting this piiece of ****"....and she is almost five months. Selfish, so very selfish and self centred.
I don't plan on responding to difficult child...it just plays into her little drama. I haven't spoken, written or anything since Jan and I don't plan on it. She is not worth the effort anymore....I have three other kids whom I love to death and who care about me and that's all I need.
Carolanne
Until this weekend. I didn't know to what extent Becky had been trying to patch things up until it blew up in her face. I have been very sick the past two weeks so have been out of it because of medication for migraines. Becky had written to difficult child to see if things could be mended and I understand why she did that. She misses her sister, plain and simple.
I had warned her a couple weeks ago nothing good would come of it and thought she'd heard me....guess not or maybe she was just missing her so much. Anyway, late Sat night, around 10pm the phone rings and Becky answers it....silence for about ten mins and than I hear her crying as she hangs up the phone.
Her sister has told her to f off, that this family needs to die and she doesn't care about anyone, we all abused her....emotionally, physically and sexually, that she is better off with us dead....yada yada blah blah blah.
I got Becky settled and she went to bed. Sun morning I had the nastiest, vilest email in the world from that kid. She said if she could find a way, she would make sure her sisters and little brother suffered, that we were all dead to her, that I needed to grow up and realize she hates us all....it just went on and on and on.
What did I do? I forwarded it to my parents and my sister...yep. Figured they love her so darn much let them see the real **** I put up with each week. Dad was quick to respond. He called and said he was completely shocked, that he didn't know it was that bad. He said the part that tore him apart was her statement"oh yeah(insert the B word here) I am aborting this piiece of ****"....and she is almost five months. Selfish, so very selfish and self centred.
I don't plan on responding to difficult child...it just plays into her little drama. I haven't spoken, written or anything since Jan and I don't plan on it. She is not worth the effort anymore....I have three other kids whom I love to death and who care about me and that's all I need.
Carolanne