I know I have not posted in forever, and I have not been dieting or exercising for 3 weeks now and I have been depressed … extremely so.
My daughter, her husband and my precious grandson moved suddenly back to Missouri.
It was sudden and heartbreaking and 3 weeks later I still do not have any idea where all this came from.
I was miffed on night and came home and hubby was on phone and I had to leave and got snappy and said BYE and he got snappy back, and I slammed out. I guess when I left he muttered something to his Uncle along the lines he’d like to kick my azz. My daughter called me LIVID and when I got home I went in and confronted my husband. Then we continued verbally bantering about what was bothering me. Well lo and behold my daughter comes in (she and her husband and baby were sitting outside) and came in and started yelling that she was not raising her son in an abusive household (WTF!!!!) and then she leaves and comes back in yelling that she called the police because my husband threatened my life (Again WTF!!!!).
So my husband gets up and goes to the dining room entrance and yells at her and I push him back and told him to go sit down and be quiet, trying to get them both to stop this stupid arguing.
The police come and I darn near have to laugh. The cops ask if I’m afraid of my husband and I tell them “No, he needs to be afraid of me if he ever laid a hand on me” they laughed, too. Hell my first husband was VERY abusive and my current husband knows he’d be a dead man if he touched me. LOL!!!
And he isn’t abusive, he’s really quite mellow.
Anyway my daughter reluctantly came in and they went to the basement. My husband moved out for a week and stayed in a friend’s motor home …
My daughter told me I was dead to her and so is my husband. Then she got mad at me because I would NOT cash out my grandson’s college fund so they could go back to Missouri.
In the end, my ex husband I guess came and got them while I was at work (My skin crawls thinking of my ex husband in my house)
The Friday before they left I got to hold my grandson for 20 whole minutes. At one point my daughter said that I had 3 minutes left and in 3 minutes she grabbed him from me and that’s the last I’ve sene of him.
My son in law’s Mom emailed me that they were in Missouri and struggling (well duh, they have no job, no money, no car and I turned off their cell phone). I worry sick about my grandson and pray to God that if he needed anything she would call me at least for that.
The first 4 nights after they left I heard Jacoby crying every single night even though he was not there.
She told me that I chose my husband over her … well yeah I did because he did nothing wrong and neither did I. My personal feelings are that she wanted to go back to Missouri or her momma’s boy husband did and this is what she did. This is the 4th time she’s done this crap to me … so I’m used to it, but putting Jacoby in the middle is heartbreaking.
So that’s why I’ve not been around and that’s why I’ve gained 14 lbs back and feel like hell.
I truly need some support right now to get back on track.
Thank you and thank you for being a great bunch of people.