Kerry, my DD is turning eight years old in November, is tall for her age, and weighs 50 pounds. According to her pediatrician, she is of normal weight. I am alarmed that your nine year old SDD is 131 pounds. This is no joke. This child's weight is beyond your help. SHE NEEDS PROFESSIONAL HELP. It is obvious that she is using food for comfort. She is too young to comprehend the impact of her actions. I know children just like her. They are smart, beautiful, and fun to be with. But, they don't understand the damage they are doing to their bodies. She is on the fast track to diabetes. She is laying down fat cells right now that will be with her for the rest of her life, and being a thin adult will be that much more of a struggle for her. I was thin until my 20's, and I'm struggling like ****. I don't even want to know how much harder it would be for me had I been a chubby child. You seriously need to get her counseling with a professional who deals with eating disorders in children. This is an eating disorder. A professional will help the whole family and her deal with her emotional and physical needs so that she will no longer need to overeat to be content. I don't mean to push my opinion on you, but I can't stand to see a child hurt herself like this. And remember, this is not only your responsibility, but also your DH and his ex. If the ex won't get on board, at least she will be getting the right kind of help from your home and the counselor.
Sue, glad you enjoyed camping. Welcome home!
Mouse, in my school it isn't the skinny blondes who are favored, it is men. My principal (who is a married female) LOVES MEN. Our previous "teacher in charge" was a veteran female teacher. Our current one is a handsome, charismatic, male teacher who only just got tenure! Her favorite para is male, and he is constantly pulled out of his 6:1:1 SED classroom to do her bidding. And of course, she favors Nimrod, our brain-deficient male custodian over our now-transferred hardworking, ***-busting female custodian. P.S. If you read in the newspaper about an inner city school in CT that gets blown to smithereens, it is my school. My DH has already been given instructions to name Nimrod as the one to blame.
Rob, put your health worries behind you and enjoy your vacation to the beach. You deserve to relax and HAVE FUN!!!

Okay copycats...everyone knows you all love Mike's, how about your give Baja Bob's a shot...no pun intended.
www.bajabobs.com He not only has sugar-free margarita mix, but all those other frozen drinks and I think martini mixes too!!! I love his margaritas, and the best is that they are guilt-free!!!
Did I tell you I have an appointment with a podiatrist? Well, my chiropractor's lame insurance person told me my appeal was denied and suggested I become a cash customer. That's a good one. I can barely afford to pay three days a week of copays, and he thinks I can pay his fee?! If his office staff can't provide good enough documentation to prove that I need treatment from him, then guess what? I don't give a sh*t anymore. I will see the podiatrist and pray that they offer me more options than surgery and drugs. Hopefully they will give me P.T. and maybe a steroid shot in my foot. And another thing...I hope the podiatry treatment costs WAY MORE than the chiropractor so that the insurance company gets it where it hurts them the most.
JUSTICE: Do you remember my day at the movies ruined by the balling baby? Well, when I got home, I emailed the theater's main office. Today in the mail I received two free passes to the movies!!!

It pays to let people know how you feel.
I'm still p*ssed at my friend whose DH thinks his sh*t doesn't stink. Our only contact till we return to school will be that sleepover. After that, I'm backing off completely. It will be entirely up to her to make arrangements for play dates and social get-togethers. I'm not wasting my energy on her anymore.
Tonite, DD had gymnastics. Unfortunately, the YMCA in my town does not have it, so we have to go to the next town over which just so happens to be an affluent area where women stay home with their brats while their DH's work so many hours, they never see them. DD has taken gymnastics at this YMCA since she was 3 or 4 because it has the best reputation in our area. Unfortunately, I have to listen to these women talk about their shallow yet glamorous lives. I used to join in, but became so nauseated at one point, I just read now. It is funny how these women didn't bother me as much before I taught in the inner city. But now that I've seen both sides, and somehow fall in the middle of the two, I can't tolerate their bragging knowing that just 15 minutes away, people are really struggling just to put food on the table. These women are so spoiled what with their daily spa treatments, tennis games with their young, handsome instructors, sailing trips, and afternoons spent at "the club." I am surrounded by obnoxious rich people. My DS is rich. My church friends are rich. Many of my coworkers are rich. Many of my close friends are rich. I never cared before, but they all just get on my nerves now. I can't change where DD takes gymnastics. There aren't other options. But, we have considered changing churches to one in our neighborhood. I have made many new friends who are just plain, old, regular joes, and I like them a lot. It is amazing how my job teaching the poor has given me a whole new perspective on my life.