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Temporary visitation request

DENIED!

ugh

Went camping- had a great time. Got bit TWICE on my face by mosquitoes at night. Lovely.

Have court at 1:30 today. Pray for me. Cause I feel sick. All in all I think it will be okay, but I still feel sick.
Bleh.
Will finish camping post tonight and let everyone know how the court thing this afternoon turns out.
XO
Me

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camping video

Brian and I talking piffle and nonsense

Definitely a random conversation.
I’ve been kind of a downer lately, what with this stupid court case and all.
I do relax once in a while- camping has been my escape this summer. Brian’s school schedule this summer originally had me thinking that we’d go camping two or three times, but once I was served paperwork, every other weekend I drag Emma and Brian up into the mountains. If we are up there, the phones don’t ring and I can’t check the mail. It was hard on Brian, having papers due every Saturday and working full time. He’s been a saint, a rock. I don’t know how we’d do this without him. I don’t want to.
You can hear the river in the back ground and while I realize the picture quality and lighting is bad it’s a pretty good example of us talking nonsense, relaxing and enjoying ourselves. We are a silly little family. Maybe sometime some of you will go camping and drink wine with us.

I’m off to put Emma in bed- its LATE for her! But she and Brian are Olympic addicts. And we all had to watch Michael Phelps break the world record and get his TENTH medal.

Why? WHY? WHY?
Why, in the midst of what is increasingly becoming a nasty custody battle, do I feel the urge to get pregnant?
Where is the sense in this?

and now gmail isn’t working. great.

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So guess who didn’t show up at noon for his scheduled visit with his daughter Saturday?
And guess who didn’t bother to call?
And when I called and told him he could see her at my mom’s house Sunday after work should he choose to, guess who didn’t call or see her Sunday either?

AND I’m the mean one who is robbing him of time with his daughter. And he has the nerve to take me to court.
I’m so frustrated tonight I could just cry.

I keep trying to post this!

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Amazing what a couple of punctuation marks will do, eh?

I’m tired and stressed and angry today. I’ll do a proper post later.