BM is in the hospital. Again. Which probably means she will lose this job she JUST got after being unemployed for several months.
For those who don't recall, BM goes to the hospital A LOT. Every time, they tell her she is fine. The worst things she has been diagnosed with are carpal tunnel and fibro. This makes it "difficult" for her to work or hold down a job.
HOWEVER, SOMEHOW DH manages to work with needing double knee replacements (and we're talking amputate-at-the-femur, full resconstructive surgery replacements) and CONSTANT pain in his knees and shoulder. My mom twisted up her good knee and ended up with blood clots, yet she has been hobbling around as a nurse for a PCP. And my SF has fracking steel rods in his back an neck, along with diabetes, and he's hauling water softeners up stairs into new apartments and fixing ACs in the blazing heat!
Yet a GD air conditioned factory was too much? Being a home health aide has finally set her over the edge?! FFS!
The kicker? She has been in since Wednesday. She JUST called DH last night to ask him to pick up the kids at exchange tonight.
So who has been with them for their first three days of school? That's right - her newest XH.
No, let's not call Dad who ia 35 minutes away. Let's not let him figure out how to get them to school. No, let's call ex-pill popper deadbeat who lives even further away and the kids HATE to help them kick off the school year right.
I'm trying to have empathy, but it's running thin. If it isn't one thing, it's another. I just want to shake her and tell her to GROW THE EFF UP!