Fuck. EM has had her tires slashed two nights in a row. Her ex has been super creepy and stalkerish since she broke things off with him. Harassing her constantly with emails and multiple voice messages in a row and basically spiraling wildly out of control. She had tried to stay in touch with his son (who is close with Emmett - an she's been a surrogate parent to A for 8 years - longer than he was with his Mom), but her ex has just been too awful and she had to break that off too.
The day before her tires were first slashed she saw him driving in her neighborhood, which is not any place he would be by accident.
She's driving to the court house now to get a restraining order.
God speed, Iva Neil. And peace to you and your hubby and his whole family, connie.
"Well, it's totally ungrammatical. It is supposed to say 'love me' but that is NOT the imperative."
HA.
It took me a couple seconds to get that.
Eep, Hec.
That's awful, Hec. Tons of ~ma to Em.
That's terrifying.
You know, I am genuinely worried about EM, but really? I really really really don't want Emmett anywhere near that kind of crazy.
God, that poor kid.
EM can likely take care of herself. David and EM can likely take care of Emmett (both with help of the SFPD). That little kid is screwed.
You know, I am genuinely worried about EM, but really? I really really really don't want Emmett anywhere near that kind of crazy.
I don't blame you. That would be my first thought were I in your shoes.
I've been sitting here forcing myself to keep answering the phone, and this little bulb went off and said, "Even if you do have other time off scheduled this month, very few people will hold it against you if you tell them a close relative died yesterday." This is what I accumulate time off for. Even if I need time for the funeral--hopefully they'll do it Saturday, and I don't envy younger brother, who has to organize everything--times like these are exceptions.