Talking would of course be the grown up thing to do, but she doesn't want to meet me.
I think I could cope with her massive tantrum, but I can't forgive that she's holding my grandchildren back as a sort of ransom. Whatever sin I committed to their mother, they are not to blame, and in a few years they will want to know who their mummies mum was/is. Am I to be erased from their lives entirely, all for a sin I know nothing about....
The sun's shining, it's a good day to walk off the blues :-)
Another assassination attempt on Donald Trump
a good cry might help and so very normal. I wish I had words of comfort. ((((( hug))))


for tonight, well it is Friday 
I mean we always associate grass eating by cats and dogs with illness but maybe she just really likes it.
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for you yogsgirl in post that I must lost, as so sorry yesterday was sad for you