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She plays him like a fiddle-and he dances to her tune
I've been watching (painfully, usually) the dynamics of H's relationship with his daughters, and how SD17 always receives preferential treatment-over anyone-myself and SD13 included.
So, I ask myself why, how. Here's the scenerio. When we first married in the spring, SD17 wasn't coming around. Altho we furnished her with a car, and paid the gas for her to drive over (30 minute drive) she was rarely here. H & I would go there, and take the girls out.
I want to share something beautiful to all of you who are enriching my life and saving my sanity
So many of you have reached out to me with kindness, great advice, and put up with my on-line addiction that I'm developing (I've, in fact, promised myself limited computer tomorrow, just to prove to myself that I'm not developing a problem here).
A really sad Halloween
This is my first blog-and it's probably going to be waaay too long. But here goes.
Tonite is my oldest sons' birthday. He's grown now. I don't know where he is. I don't know his phone number. I only know that he drives truck for someone somewhere in Colorado.
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