Aaarrrrrrrrrg!!!

Raising a teenager is driving me crazy! She wanted to go to school where her mother lives; and since she wasn’t doing well at the school down here I gave her my consent. So, silly me, I thought that if she was down there for the school year, I would have her for the summer. Wrong again. Let’s go Sunday to Sunday, she tells me, yet I know where she will be when she is down here, she will stay with my mom. I would really like to spend some time with her before she grows up and I never see her again. Everyone else gets to spend time with her except me! Everyday it seems she moves farther from me. It just isn’t fair. Sigh… Oh well. Time for work.

~ by betterdazeahead on June 1, 2007.