So, I'm in Walmart and I run into my Dad who tells me that he and his new wife are leaving on vacation on Sunday and will be gone for two weeks. We close on the sale of our house on the 30th and leave for Georgia immediately. He won't be back until the day before we leave. I'm so hurt and I can't stop crying. For Pete's sake...I'm 42 years old! I just cant believe that he doesnt want to spend time with me or my girls before we leave. I ate the stupid cookies that I bought my girls. And, no, they didnt make me feel better at all.
Thanks 100lb club for letting me cry on your shoulders. My hubby doesnt understand why its a big deal....he says that Dad has been distant since Mom passed and I should be used to it. Can a person ever get used to this?



