Today I am thankful for third party observations.
So, I realized today that what I have been witnessing is dysfunctional family theater.
I'm tired.
I ended up calling my relatives and telling them about the stalking, the shit at the office, the crazy red extended cab pickup that came to the house with the blond that tried to use a key to open our front door, the bloody underwear....
I bored them with every flippin' detail.
And, they agreed that I needed to do what I needed to do before I ended up deceased. So we have a plan now.
But, I have to share one comment made by my dear auntie.
She said
"You don't have a stalker, you have a cockroach!"
She told me to carry around a bottle of Raid.
Sigh,
I love her!
Love ya, too!
S.