So…. I arrive back home. Wonderful to be home, dog missed me alot. Lauren says hi and I notice a ton of bruises all over her arms. Then she tells me, John beat the crap out of her Tuesday morn. He then sliced himself after she took off, called the cops and had her arrested for cutting him, and he was also arrested for strangulation, seems he just about killed her. I know that she also beat on him, she is like that, but I cannot believe that she would cut him. But when she is drunk, you never know. I think she had just gotten out of work, so she may not have been drinking, but it sure does sound like one of her tirades. She missed one night of work, her boss is cool on it. Her probation officer may not be so cool. She may get violated and sent to jail. John is still in jail, no money to bail himself out, and no one to do it for him.
wonderful days ahead for her.
That is all I am going to put down now, I am going to have her deal with everything, I’ll be available for hugs, but nothing more, no advice, no money, no driving here and there. My car is no longer registered due to stupidity on my part, and Mike’s lack of wanting to fix the car to pass inspection. So now he has to take me everywhere until I can afford to buy another car.
and with that, I have to get back to work here. This nice Macbook is so sweet.
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I’m sorry to hear about crap with L., but it is her crap and she has to work through it or nothing will change ever. I’m _almost_ (not really, but…) glad your car’s knocked up because then there’s just no question that you cannot be chauffeur.
I am loving that you are loving your Macbook. You are a cool woman.