Christmas
I talked to Ray about Christmas today. He wants to take the boys on Christmas Eve and return them Christmas morning, but not with me. I really have no idea how I am his first born and only girl and he continues to shun me from his family. I am sorry if we are not as perfect as little miss new boobs. Actually, I am not sorry at all. He already put up the Christmas tree, without his kids of course but with hers. Then he called to yell and bitch at me for being upset about it. Our family has fallen apart. Our entire family has fallen apart. We move on.
Happy Holidays.
Happy Holidays.