I am getting ready to leave for my big conference which is in Edmonton this year. I've decided to leave my car in the driveway but take the keys with me. This will drive Rebel into a spin. Her 22 yr old non adult behavior the past few days has made me decide that she is NOT driving my vehicle. Besides, she has no gas money. She also has a BF who for some reason, calls himself her "hubby" but takes none of the responsibility associated with that term. I for one, always thought it meant "chauffeur" for starters.
Rebel Junior and the dog will make their way to XSU's place. He said he'd take the dog and the kid. Both the kid and the dog will eat properly if there.
Rebel is pissed off at me, because I told her BF - again- that I did NOT want him sleeping at my house. What is it with 31 yr old men with no shame, no understanding that if he wants me to like him, never mind respect him, which is so far from happening it's just not possible, that he doesn't get that what the Rebel says to him doesn't count for squat?! He needs to pay attention to me.
I have also told him he is no longer allowed to smoke in my garage, or anywhere near my house for that matter. I told him if he thinks I am bitch, he'd better take a close look at his girlfriend, who is me, now and in another 10 years. So, move it along and be gone! What is it with this guy?
Moving on .
I've been blogging for a few years now. Sometimes sporadically sometimes daily, but almost regularly. I have finally separated from XSU and starting to live a new life on my own. The original blog helped me get through the painful process of the end of the marriage, along with some bumpy roads dealing with a critically ill child in the midst of the end of marriage mess. Now this blog will see me through the new paths and adventures that life has to offer. Restructuring my life. My way. My experiences, ventings, musings on that whole big and not so big deal.