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The hell beast is moving across the road and 2 houses down from me. Wth is she thinking?! All she's gonna do is see FDHs car at my house on days he doesn't have the kid and make pithy comments and make all our lives a nightmare!
Although my DH's kids are PAS'd out, we still get the fun "treats" from them. Last night it was egging our truck, I KNOW it was them...no other vehicles in our neighborhood were egged. Just like when our license plates were stolen. I called the cops on the license plates... when I told the local police officer who I thought did it, wouldn't you know, he knew DH's daughter and not in a good way. They investigated, and sure enough it was her, her cousin, and her friends. Soo, another gift to us from the Spawns of Medusa. I wish they would all fall off the ends of the earth!
So my SD just post this on FB as her status, from her cell phone:
"I hate when someone acts like my mom. I have a mom I dont need another one(:"
DH had to go help a friend move some stuff. I have 5 kids to deal with here and 3 aren't mine. SD is now a teenager, but she's acting like a 5 year old. IT has officially begun. I could very well tell her that I hate when someone acts like my baby. I have two babies, I don't need another one. 
We have my SS4 biweekly. It has been this way for over half his life. My DH does most of the driving during the exchanges that happen on Sun. because we chose to move 2 hours a way from the city we, including BM, were all living in.
My boyfriend and I have been talking seriously about getting married lately. I was wondering what others opinions were on handling BM, drop off/pick ups of SKids? Here is what I've told him. 1)I don't see any reason why she would ever need my personal cell number. He and I discuss our plans and what needs to be done and then he can communicate our decisions to her. Her having my number would only give her a way to harass me. Which she would until I changed my number.
Thank goodness I found this page or I'm afraid I'd go insane! This may be more of a ramble than anything but at least it'll help me get it all out. Here goes... This past week, my boyfriend texts me asking what my address is. I tell him and he says omg, BM is looking at a house right by you! Turns out, this house is across the road and 2 houses north of me.
My rough draft escaped. Guess it was behaving a bit independently. Hope in some way the blog makes some sense. It is a trail from last Sunday to today, technically Saturday, although since I have still not slept, I view it as Friday.
I love him so very much.
So I put up with sh*t from skids, BMs, and worst of all him. I know deep down our relationship isn't near healthy, but we are working on it. I know the skids will never get better, most likely it will get worse. If I were on the outside looking in I would tell myself to run like hell. I know that he may never see what he has in me and understand what I go through for him. I know I could do better. I know life would be simpler without him and his baggage.
Ohh FB the root of all drama 
FIL (who I've previously complained about in length) refuses to delete BM and her inbred family from his friends list bc GOD FORBID he miss a status update or pic of SD, he is down right obsessed. I hate that these people are on his page, bc he posted pics of DH and I's son shortly after he was born and I can't stand the fact that they can go to his page and see them.
Whenever SD7 comes over I swear there's a 50/50 chance my plans will have to change...
Why?
Because she's a bad azz...That's just the truth...I'm tired of sugar coating it...
So here were the plans...Considering I'm under the weather, DH was going to take DS2 and SD7...Pretty much that means he'll put them in the play room and let them play...and probably let them watch a movie together...And he'll make them something "fun" to eat...