After the litany of bull**** today at the office, get home and get ready to take Jillian to soccer camp. Wife had gone with Sadie to keeper camp at UAB.
Say to my oldest "let's go for a walk while your sister practices," mainly because I'm tired of her vegging out on her phone every evening and I prefer not to leave her alone at the house for 2 hours. She refuses. I ask why, she feeds me bull****. Call her on it. She threatens to self harm TO MY FACE. Call my dad to take Jill to camp because I obviously can't leave someone threatening to self harm alone. Total meltdown at that point. "I want mom! Let me go upstairs!" "You aren't leaving my presence until she gets here." Finally opens up after a few episodes of My Lottery Dream Home, but still won't say much to me. Momma gets home and calls her on her attempt at emotionally manipulative bull****.
God damnit, do I need a beer or five.