my night got awful right at bedtime. mac refused a shower, refused to take himself to bed. I went to my bed since being defiant does not get me sitting in his room until he falls asleep. HE PEED RIGHT OUTSIDE MY ROOM IN THE HALL. JUST STOOD THERE AND PEED IN HIS PANTS! THE FUCK?!?!?!
And there was other over dramatic manipulative crap like chocking oneself and mumbled threats about self-harm and running away again.
I can't even go into the whole ridic of it BECAUSE HE PEED IN THE HALL!!
I'm going to engage in hyperbole and just say that Romney's campaign slogan is just, "Vote for me because I'm the white guy."
OMG! msbelle! Yikes! I don't even know what to say...
And ita ! I hope relief comes soon!
I'm going to engage in hyperbole and just say that Romney's campaign slogan is just, "Vote for me because I'm the white guy."
I fear that is not actually hyperbole.
msbelle, I'm sorry he's pulling that. BTSeen hat with other people's kids. Weirdass defiance.
ita, soon fix her, please.
Oh heavens, msbelle. Not good.
ita !, rooting for pain relief in all the ways I can, sadly none of which can actually help.
Allyson, that was Maher's take, as well.
Jessica,
I love the Bean image. Just love it.
I'm going to engage in hyperbole and just say that Romney's campaign slogan is just, "Vote for me because I'm the white guy."
Why not? It's working.
Oh msbelle, sending lots of coping~ma your way.
Oh it's just a set-back of really disgusting proportions. Therapy is tomorrow night, of course, so at leads we have stuff to talk about. I think we need to double his nightly dose of anti-anxiety.
also? why did I choose to skip dinner. stupidly hungry now.