What would you say?
What if you were taking care of someone's kid and they were a day late picking the child up and they said the reason was because they were in the hospital having a miscarriage?
And what if, the next weekend when you were supposed to have the kid, they said they decided she couldn't come because they wanted to spend time with the child because they hadn't seen her in a week? And what if you found out they actually went to a kegger instead?
And what if, the NEXT weekend they didn't bother to call at all and you had no idea where the kid was?
And what if, they finally called and brought the kid over on a weekday and you had a nice birthday party and a good time and then they were 5 hours late picking her up and when you didn't even ask why, they said it was because they were in the hospital again because they're pregnant?
And what if, you said, what? How long? They said 8 weeks pregnant. And you reminded them they said they had a miscarriage about three weeks ago and they said "Ummm, I don't, the doctor said, like, I lost one of them."
Yeah? Well, welcome to one month of my screwed up life...screwed up because I am tied to someone my son married. Had a kid with. Then died and left me to deal with her. HER, I meant, not the kid. I just thought, the hell with it. I'm going to write all this stuff down now and I don't care who reads it. The only thing you can do in life, is tell the truth. June 24, 2009