Things are still just as tense with my oldest son. On Sunday, when I told him that he NEEDED to fill out the applications that I had forced him to get, his response was to take off to his grandmother's house. Thwarted again. Then he had nerve enough to tell my husband that he thought that he had worn out his welcome. Well, duh! So, seems that he and I are at an impasse right now. His grandparents are saying that he needs to be medicated and diagnosed, because he possibly has Bipolar like his mother; but, when he was younger, and I tried to get him in to see doctors and take medications, his grandparents fought me all the way. Hypocritical, that's what they are.
Really cold today, 2 degrees. I saw four little sparrows in the tree outside my sliding glass door, they were so cute.
Working on #9 of the Snuggles project - halfway to my goal.
Growing my hair out - it's 24" or 25" long now..I joined a year-long challenge to not cut, trim, or color it. I have a feeling I've already written about this. But, now you get the news twice.
Another 10 days and it will be my husband and my 22nd anniversary. Holy shit, has it really been that long? Time seems to go faster the older I get. Seems like we were just seeing the pastor a few years ago. (Well, actually we was, on our 11th anniversary we renewed our vows with the same pastor that married us).
On the 23rd my youngest, Cameron, will be 18 years old. Strangely, that makes me feel older than knowing that I've been married for over 20 years. Isn't that weird?
Well, that's about it for now,
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