Once again, my 12 year old has disrupted two households with her drama. She didn't do her homework, so her sister, dad, myself and everyone in between has to hear her scream bloody murder about how she has to have it done, how she doesn't have the instructions, and how it isn't her fault that she didn't do it.
Somehow these evenings often correspond with immature and harassing text messages from her father to me. I wonder if that is a coincident, or not?
Anyway...now I'm sitting here waiting for someone to call me back. I've been hung up on twice...once by the 12 year old, the other time I'm not sure who hung up. My poor 10 year old is in the middle of this insanity and I just want to fly in, scoop them both up and bring them here were they can be themselves without the guilt and chaos that is their life there.
*sigh*
Ok, got a call back. Apparently the 12 year old got so worked up she vomited all over her bed. She called me back saying she couldn't get up because she was dizzy and he was in the living room not doing anything about it. (He did eventually wander in to change the sheets, for the record. Or at least he said he was doing that. There was a lot of him yelling about gross things on their floor and how they were horrible slobs, etc. so he might not have actually done it. I don't know for sure.)
Anyway, I just finished reading to them, and everyone is asleep. I have a headache and I'm going to go find some food...
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