A Great Conversation With my Wonderful Daughter
Her: sup
Her: how are you?
Her: what time is it?
Her: are you going to right back to me?
Me: I'm ok.
Me: Still coughing.
Me: It's 6:16 PM
Her: its 11:23
Her: am
Her: here
Her: did you read my emails?
Me: HOw are you?
Her: good
Me: Just the last one.
Her: except for the periodness
Me: I just woke up from a anpa and am going back to sleep.
Me: I have a cough and fever.
Her: i have a killer period
Me: Lucky you. I'm sorry.
Her: lucky?!?!
Me: I qrote back on thelast email.
Her: i hope YOU feel better
Me: Not really lucky,I was being sarcastic.
Me: Thank you.
Her: oh
Her: yup
Me: I hope you feelbetter,too. Periods suck.
Her: i can type a lot faster these days, huh?
Me: Yup
Her: dont i know it
Her: i like justine's blog
Me: Haven't you noticed how all of the words inasentence are inevitably drawn to the end?
Me: It's because periods suck.
Me: Imade that up.
Her: hah
Her: that was good
Me: I like Justine's blog,too. She's a cutie.
Me: Thanks!
Her: yeah
Her: and she looks really good in a bikini
Her: im going to camp tomorrow
Me: She certainly does.
Her: im so ooo excited
Me: Yippeee!
Me: I bet you can't wait.
Her: i like this boy
Her: he's a junior
Me: You'll have to tell meall about everything.
Her: his name's zak
Me: And write about it in your blog!
Her: okey
Me: OK
Her: well, i havent started it yet
Me: Does he like you, too?
Her: i dont know
Me: When you get back from camp or omething
Her: okalydokalysmokalyjokaly
Me: LOL
Her: lmao
Me: I'll only send weets in modertaion.
Me: sweets,too
Her: hah
Her: christine's just trying to help.
Her: and she is
Me: Not wheats
Me: Sweets
Her: she stops me from making lots of mistakes that would end up in painful poop
Me: But she comes off like she's all felling superior to me and all that,andit makes me mad.
Her: im regular!
Her: she doesnt feel superior
Me: A lot pf people are making me mad these days.
Her: its okay
Me: Congratulations!!!!
Me: How do you know she doesn't feel superior, maybe she feels so superior that she can pull off not seeming like she feels superior, but looks down at all of us bugs fromher superiorness, laughing superiorically?!!
Her: hah
Me: Thanks.
Her: but she doesnt
Her: shes just trying to help me poop
Me: See, that's what feelingsuperior cando to a guy.
Her: shes trying to make things go smoothly
Me: I tried too.
Her: yea, milk of magnesia
Her: god, i hate that stuff
Me: I know, but that's what the doctors said to do.
Me: Did another really tall guy walk by in your houe?
Her: hah
Her: not
Her: no
Her: i meant
Me: OK, but I doit so you know what's going on. Not to bug you.
Me: Take insect repellant to camp.
Me: And me.
Her: take insect repellant to you?
Me: Can I tell you a secret?
Her: yea
Her: s
Her: yes
Me: No, take me to camp.,
Her: oh'
Her: right
Her: ha
Me: stepmother aren
Me: t supposed to have favorites
Me: but I do
Her: and its justine
Her: huh?
Me: Yep
Me: Cause Lucie isa a selfish brat.
Me: All the time.
Her: what does she do?
Her: to be a selfish brat?
Me: And I have been equally nice to both of them.
Me: Her mother hastoforce her to come over.
Me: and when are backs are turned she makes faces at us.
Me: And she doesn't speak a word to us.
Her: maybe shes just confused
Her: she doesnt know what to feel
Me: And she spends allof our time together, at the movies last weeek, and at dinner last night, text messaging her boyfriend.
Her: so she just...doesnt do anything
Me: Maybe, but she isn't nice.
Me: She doesn't not do anything.
Her: she talks to you on the phone
Her: well, she did in texas
Me: She's mean and bratty, and I don't want tosee her anymore.
Me: No she doesn't anymore.
Her: give her a chanc
Her: e
Me: And she only did then cause her mothermade her.
Me: I'mtrying.
Me: I'm trying to give her a chance.
Her: and give her time
Me: I need a new computer.
Her: it'll take her some time to get used to this
Me: Mine's slowly dying a long and painful death.
Me: It's been over a year.
Her: she thinks her father left her mother and like, cheated on her or whatever. and youre 'trying to be her mom' or something
Me: But sometimes I don't want to talk to or see you, either. Cause you make me feel bad. And I like you a whole lot more than I like her!
Me: Her father DID leave her mother.
Her: and you havent live next door for a whole year
Her: yea, but did he cheat on her?
Me: But he left her for someone else. Some crazy woman named Nathalie.
Me: Who refused to let Fabrice see her daughters.
Her: and to lucie your just another crazy woman named nathalie
Me: Yes, he cheated on her with Nathalie.
Her: who is making fabrice see his daughters
Me: And then Nathalie went to their house in the middle ofthe night yelling and screaming,and made Fabrice choose, infront of the kids.
Me: And he left with her.
Her: and her dad is going from one woman to the next after leaving her mother in the dust with two kids
Her: see, lucie sees this from a completely different view than you
Her: it's gotta be hard on here
Me: He wanted to go back a few days later. And Sandrine would have taken him back. but his Dad stupidly talked himout of it.
Her: her
Her: not here
Me: But I am not a crazy woman named Nathalie.
Me: I am friends with their Mom.
Her: no, youre a crazy woman name Me
Me: And I amnice to them.
Her: but i love you
Me: I'mnot that crazy.
Me: I just have depression.
Her: you are nice to them, but youre still one of the women that their dad is with instead of their mom
Me: Lots of people have problems.
Her: everyone has problem
Her: s
Her: even lucie
Me: And your father makes my depresion worse.
Her: my dad doesnt even email you
Her: does he?
Me: But their Mom is with someone else.
Me: Sometimes.
Her: but she was cheated on
Me: He finds more insidious ways to hurt me.
Me: So was I.
Her: you were cheated on?
Me: Yep.
Her: huh
Me: By some woman your Dad worked with at a place called MCI in Iowa City. I thinkthat job lasted like a week or two.
Her: well, its been 14 years since then, and with lucie its only been a year
Me: You're right there, and havesome smart things to say.
Her: let her work through this
Her: thanks
Me: Exceptthat Fabrice cheated and left 5 years ago.
Her: whatever
Her: same thing
Me: How am I supposed tolet her doanything. She doesn't give a damn.
Me: So why should I?
Her: exactly
Her: so if you make her do stuff, shes just gonna rebel more
Her: i should knopw
Her: know
Her: *
Me: That's fine,because I don't even want to see or talk to her again.
Her: just...
Me: I know that you should
Me: and do
Her: let her come to you
Me: know
Her: when shes ready
Me: She won't.
Me: Or it might be toolate.
Her: she will when she wants to
Her: its never too late
Me: Cause right now, I don't want to see her or speak to her or waste another second of my life onher again.
Her: just..breathe
Me: She has a boyfriend,and he is her whole world. Sofine!
Her: youve felt this way many time s before
Me: Thanks.
Me: Only about you.
Her: maybe she loves him
Me: Except for that I love you,soI always wanted the end to work out.
Me: I don't love Lucie.
Her: exactly
Me: So I don't care if he comes to me.
Me: she
Her: mom
Me: She cancometome, and it could be too late.
Me: With you, I probably wouldn't ever be too late.
Her: calm down a little, and you do love her
Her: thanks
Me: You lived inmy belly.
Me: She lives down the road.
Her: that's why you care this much
Me: I met you before you were born.
Her: because you love her
Me: I met her last July.
Her: she met YOU last july
Me: Now,because I care about Fabrice and Sandrine and Justine.
Her: she probly doesnt love YOU yet either
Me: Justine does, though, and she said it first!
Her: its not a race
Me: And Lucie probably never will.
Her: mom
Me: I ammad atFabrice's parent too.
Her: mom
Me: And this will sound dumb.
Me: But I am mostly mad at them because they are mad at Fabrice's daughters for not visiting them and for acting like brats.
Me: But Fabrice's Dad says that Justine has a mustache.
Me: That's not a nice thing to say to a 12 year old girl.
Her: what a jack ass
Me: And his parents have a tendency of saying nasty things. So I stuck up for the girls.
Me: And now they're mad at me.
Her: god!! what a fu**in JACKASS
Me: EXACTLY!!!!
Her: UGH'
Her: you dont just say a girl has a mustache
Me: And he told Fabrice's nephew Loic, who is a little chubby, that he is too fat, and can't have any candy like all of the other kids.
Her: and he has a WIFE?
Me: On Christmas!
Her: ugh
Me: Yes, but she isn't the nicest either.
Her: WHAT AN EFFING ASSHOLE
Me: She's mad at ME for what happened toFabrice.
Her: i still havent written them a thank you card or whatever i was supposed to
Me: When I spent $10000 of my money and who knows how much time and effort getting himinto, and then out of the Army.
Me: It would be nice if you would. Even if their present was a tad bit odd for a teenage girl.
Me: Your brother got the same one.
Her: mom, i really hat to end this heated discussion, but i have to go in 6 minutes
Her: what did they give me?
Me: It's still important to be polite, even to jackasses.
Her: i cant remember
Me: An ugly orange cup
Her: oh'
Her: right
Me: With a snow scene onit.
Me: OK, I will let you go.
Her: what a lovely gift
Me: I am glad we had this conversation.
Me: It meant a lot to me.
Her: me too
Me: REALLY.
Me: You're a good kid.
Her: thanks
Her: see ya
Me: O I might not give up on you for the next four years.
Her: ha
Me: You're welcome.
Me: CU
Her: bye
Her: feel better
Me: Love youm, too
Her: love you
Her: byebye
Me: Have fun at camp
Me: fin, too
Me: Byebye
posted by Nana @ 06:58
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