Worst Thanksgiving Ever
I am truly thankful for all the reviews, with helpful feedback and ones just to tell me they can’t wait for the next chapter. You will be amazed at how much they help on tough days.
Yesterday was a tough day. I was an hour into my drive to my parent’s house when my mother called. She told me to turn around and go home. My daughter was there, and did not want me around her. The reason is the same as it has been for the last three years, that I refused to give her $300. So I turned around and drove back home.
Dysfunctional families truly suck.
And why would I not give my own daughter $300? Because she had treated me in an escalating series of throwing things, stealing, lying, and then malicious and vindictive head games. I wouldn’t give anyone anything that treated me like that.
This may affect the story and my writing output. If Mrs. Bennet gets incredibly nasty, you’ll know.