Well, I'm in a better place than I was last week. Thank God.
I don't enjoy feeling that way. Anger isn't me.
My husband spent some time talking with my step-daughter about the events of late. She told him she didn't care that he and I got mad, she just didn't want her mom to get mad. Awesome.
I feel like we're at our last hope with this. We've got a plan in motion, so I'm crossing fingers and praying that it works out. Lord knows, she isn't going to just magically turn her behavior around.
So, we'll see how that goes.