Well, its finally done. My family has cut ME off. I have tried calling to no avail. I have only spoken with my mother who is very ill. But even when I call her she is acting weird. So I am done. I tried, I wasn't even mad anymore, I just wanted to talk with them and find out what the hell they were thinking, set boundaries, and possibly even laugh at it all. But nope, they have made my decision for me. Its funny really, I thought I was supposed to be the one that was angry. I was as obvious from my last post about this ready to cut them off. I guess it helps that they have made the decision, as I now don't have to live with any regrets. I tried.
Even so, I am scared, I now have no one to turn to but you guys. But as scared as I am I guess I am a little relieved. I can't deal with all their drama anymore, and don't have any room in my life for it. Its sad though because I moved back here from Texas with my kids because I wanted to be near my family for support and because I wanted the kids to be near grandparents that they have gotten close with and with their dad, but all of that is out the window. Truly the only thing good of me coming back is my kids getting to have their dad and me getting to have my house. Its sad, because I was truly counting on them being there, but maybe this is gods way of saying they would have caused more pain than help so he is removing them from my life. I don't know. All I know is that I truly can only count on myself.