Friday, August 20, 2010
Day two and 1/2 of my stomach killing me. I am so very glad there was no court today. I would have been a total wreak. I was up at three am throwing up and have been in and out of sleep all day. Yesterday evening I thought I was getting better since I had stopped going to the bathroom every hour but oh no.....I was just going from bottom to top as it were. I have no idea where this came from. No one else is sick. Is it all stress related? Who knows. I have barely eaten anything in almost 4 days and even fluids make my stomach clench in pain. I drink anyway. No way I wanna get dehydrated. I am crabby as heck though. I am just glad the kids are able to entertain themselves. When I feel ok I try and do a little and spend some time talk with them. I missed work anyway today at the library which I feel awful about. I had Cade call when I realized I just wouldn't be able to make it. I was dressed and ready to go then I got sick again. After that I forced myself to rest. I just feel terrible to not be doing something around here...I need some ginger ale.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Got word from the lawyer. Tomorrow's court date is canceled. Finally something went my way. I am in shock. The lawyer thought my email to Sean outlining Connor's problems and our need to address them in therapy was great. He said he will be responding to Sean's email (since he cc'd it to him) soon. I wonder how Sean will handle it?
So, it's been a few days. Drama still unfolding and I can feel it. I was planning on cleaning two houses today. A much slower pace now that my nursing/aide job is over for the season. Last night though I got a tummy ache and I still have it. Being close to a bathroom is, I think, the wise choice for the day. Stress? I know I haven't been eating much. Who knows at this point.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
It's almost time to pick up Sofie. Instead of spending the weekend with their dad Sean picked them up then dropped them off with his parents so he could spend more time with Connor and they went to a metal concert. Cade called me today and told me and asked to stay another day with his grandparents. So he will be home tomorrow. Not long after that Sean called me and asked me if I knew Cade was going to be over there. I like how he didn't ask if it was ok or anything, his parents either. I might have had plans. I let it go though since CADE called and asked. At least the 10 year old is responsible. Anyway, then Sean asked me, "Will you be there tomorrow?" I had no clue what he was talking about. He asked me if I got his email. I had checked several times today and there was nothing there and told him so. He acted like how odd that was then told me he set up an intake session at community counseling for us but it wasn't important I was there and he would try and schedule sessions for Tuesday next time. I checked the email a little later and saw he sent me a one line message about the session and that even though I didn't have to be there they said it would be preferable. I know from experience with that place that it takes weeks to even get in so he had to have done this a while ago and never told me. He also knows that Tuesdays are the day I can come in. I have told him that many times and he shouldn't have accepted a Monday appointment. I called them even though it is Sunday and left a message with their intake department an told them how I was only informed of tomorrows session today and could not make it on such short notice. I asked if it could be rescheduled for a time I could be there since I want to fully be part of the process from the beginning. I told them the times I am available and left my number. I hope the session tomorrow is canceled and they call me back because if it isn't I will not be happy or feel very much trust for being there is things are set up and said behind my back. I also told them I would be there on Tuesday morning to discuss anything for a session for our son. We'll see. I will tell the lawyer all about this when I talk to him next week. I am not saying no just that I want to be there from the get go and the way this is being handled is doing nothing for my ability to feel comfortable or is it instilling trust in the place or Sean. I was not even notified by them. I always got a call for any of the kids sessions and for our earlier co-parenting sessions.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
In the mornings I need time. I am still getting queasy but not as bad as a few days ago. I need time for my tummy to settle, time to eat slowly, time to myself, time to figure out my day and relax before I jump into the fray.
Friday, August 13, 2010
Got a response. (I am at job number 2 btw) Sean said he will be bringing the kids back on Sunday on the 7pm ferry and he will let me know if it changes. I am deeply suspicious. I think he may conveniently "miss the boat" on Sunday and bring the kids back on Monday. We'll see. Also, called my lawyer today. I am waiting for a call back (I have Cade's cell phone with me) to find out about the court date next Friday. They are rechecking to see if it is still on or not. If it is then I will have to go in for a meeting with him next Wednesday. Missing another day of work I might add, plus Connor is scheduled for therapy that day. Cade is scheduled for Tuesday. So I may have to go in town three days next week. Wonderful.
At least the weather is nice.
It was still a long day yesterday. As I was dropping Sofie off my friend said to me, "Have some fun in town." I am sure I looked blank because she laughed and I said, "I didn't schedule "fun" in for today." I took her advice though and dropped into my favorite used paperback store and picked up 3 books. I had some credit left from my last exchange. No stress about spending money was nice and I got the next book in one of the series I just finished, always a good thing. When I got back to the island at 7pm I saw it was ladies night on the store porch and stopped in and sat in one of the rockers to chat and have a glass of wine. I nearly fell asleep at one point but revived at the end and got a ride home. I was still in bed by 9:30. So, I did something for me. Therapist would be proud.










