Martha - so glad to see ya post! Hey all.....I've been 'so removed' - so catching up.
I have to say that the sharing of the 'family' stuff is helpful! The last time I talked with Martha, I found some 'interesting items', and it's been downhill since. In my home, my hubbie is like a third child, so ... quite frankly sometimes helpful and sometimes not.
I can't even remember when I last talked with Martha, but can share that my 15 YO who's a big boy has run twice from home in the last week. My husband went to the golf course yesterday, and I had my mobile in the bathroom calling him to come home. He wanted to finish his golf game...

I suggested either he come home immediately, or I was calling the police, and they could take the 15 YO to jail, the nut house, the hospital - any place....but he could not stay here.
We all sat down yesterday and chatted, and agreed on a plan, I played ball, took a grounder (guy hit) on my ankle, and did NOT sleep well again ... hurts bad. Within 10 mins. of the 15 YO up today, all he!! broke loose, and I had to stand between him and his dad. Then they were both yelling at me.
Meanwhile, my youngest is having his birthday today (he and Bob)!! He's turned 14 YO, and has decided since there is madness here, he needs to be my savior. He keeps appearing from the basement (got a XBox360 for his Birthday) to give me hugs and to tell me I'm not crazy...

All I got to say....this better be temporary or they'll both depart and soon! My husband left town this afternoon, and my 15 YO got called into work. A break from a very long, sleepless week. I've made myself perfectly clear that if there is any 'psycho/threatening' behavior, I'm calling the police. I am not standing for that 'look' of hatred and anger from a teenager who's lost control.
So folks - if you don't see me for a few days, it's because we've got spring break. Joy of joys of joys - NOT!! I am no longer living the 'dream' - eh?
Martha/Harold - keep us posted - K? Sorry for the long post, but figured you all wondered if I got lost or something...
