Wednesday, 20 May 2015

a new day

8.00am

I go downsatirs.  M is there still wearing the clothes that she had on yesterday having point blank refused to get ready for bed last night.

Me "hiya"  "lovely morning isn't it" "You have slept in your clothes again, you need to get ready to go to the meeting".

M RANT: "oh FUCK OFF, you don't fucking understand, you are a fucking piece of shit what do you care.....etc etc"

The abuse is picked up straight from where it was left off last night.

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