As a follow-up to my previous posts about Feral Winona Check Forger, last night, I had thought things would get more clear instead of less clear.
DH showed me Toxic Trolls texts to him regarding the Forged Checks. They were "sitting on the table", and she had texted him a photo of 3 checks, $200 each. And apparently Bm is $1,600 in the hole total, because other money including cash amounts have been taken as well. So she "wants alimony ASAP", and she told her crotch dropping to go move in with a friend because as she texted "she wont be homeless because of this..."
Well, here it goes!
If you read my previous blog a few blogs down on this feed, and are curious as to "what happened????" read on! Its been a few years that the karma bus has been waiting to hit. And when it hits, it seems the longer it took, the harder the impact!
Not to say I wish bad on anyone...but well, I am laughing right now, this is so ridiculous.
Little twit Feral Winona stole checks from mommys check book, forged signatures, and deposited them. 3 for $200 each. And blamed mommy's meth-head boyfriends (or guys that she accuses of being on meth).
Toxic Feral aka Winona, well we knew something was bound to happen, it HAS been a month or so.
So - to backtrack for the new folks:
I have 2 skids - one I used to call Winona because she was caught at the age of 17-almost-18 stealing makeup sponges from JC Pennys. It was the SECOND TIME she was caught on camera. Luckily she was NOT yet 18, and luckily she had money in her purse. This resulted in a fine of $250, however, which DH paid, because he needed her to take his turns doing mom care. NO real repercussions...
Most of you are familiar, ut for newbies, heres the synopsis: I have 2 SDs, Toxic Feral SD20, and Munchkin SD12. Feral has moved into her mothers apartment last November. She has not had much contact with DH, except for a few texts here and there, since she turned 18, graduated high school, and left our house. After several years of her filth and disrespectful attitude I was ok with no contact, however I realize and understand that DH was affected. The upshot is that she is incrdibly toxic and hateful.
Firstly thanks to you all for the responses to my previouspost "Shutting Down". Munchkin is now almost a teenage, and is starting to push the boundaries. All normal stuff, nothing extreme, except in this messed up step world, small becomes big, nice people become ogres.
Last night I come home, just tired. I come home to Munchkin asking where the chocolate was that my brothers wife had given us for Easter.
She said she had gone through my purse looking for it. I freaked out inside, and just quietly asked her to please not go through my purse in the future.
Its been hell lately. Perhaps one of my own making. DH and I have been arguing constantly, and the arguments are all centered around my anger and resentment. I cant contain it anymore. Several things are coming to the surface, I think triggered by Munchkin SD12, and her crying incident on Friday.
Well, during our dinner conversation, Muchkin SD12 voluneered that she thought all of Toxic Ferals 'illnesses' were created by her mother, Toxic Troll. Specifically stated "my mom makes her sick, she creates all the illnesses, but shes not really sick".
I can tell that she doesnt really enjoy all the drama, yet Feral continually tries to get her to be in the middle, asking her to be the go-between when there is drama. She just wants to be a kid and play songs on the ukelele. Draw, and paint. Not be a referee between her 20 year old sister and 50 year old mother.
Feeling good because:
- things are REALLY great with DH, and Munchkin SD12. Last night she asked me to curl her beautiful hair and we laughed and cackled at my ineptitude (needing practice - I was never a girly type, and have naturally curly hair!). She was very forgiving, however.
Our newest latest greatest trauma-drama is Toxic Troll has been telling DH that their child needs to have phychiatric help. Yes, she does, Toxic Troll, because she was raised by you, and has become JUST like YOU.
And what might be driving her over the edge, is that she is realizing this fact.
I dont care what happens to her anymore. I dont care what she needs. Its not my broken thing to fix.