I'm probably whining
Saturday, March 30, 2013
My ex brought our son to visit today, but it didn't go at all well. Ex complained about the burger I made for his lunch, saying it was much too big. This from the man who used to accuse me of starving him. Then they both fell asleep for over an hour while I could only watch them. I can understand it from Frank with his cerebral palsy, but whether I go over to their place or they come here, they got go to sleep and it ends up being no visit at all. Finally Frank vomited his lunch (he's on a feeding tube). I asked Glenn why he hadn't told me Frank was sick, that we could have postponed. It was depressing for all of us.
I'm probably being a baby here. But aside from getting to see Frank, the whole thing was just miserable.