Don't Call Me... in Plan B

  • July 26, 2014, 2:13 a.m.
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I told my company not to call me tomarrow. I told them that my phone would not be on. What a friggen day. Lil Lady was SUPPOSE to come home today. I was SUPPOSE to drop her as a client ( for so many reasons not based on her just her situation that it isn't worth getting into right now it just would be ok for me to say goodbye to her now ( without her knowing) and be done with the whole hot mess) but noooooo. The son and his stupid wife isn't prepared for her to come home so they are keeping her another night in the hospital ( they let me off that shift because she was coming home then at the last minute they put me back on it and I refused to go after a 12 hour day already ~ she is in a safe place and being watched over so why do I have to go there one ones who messed up. Some how I got fenangled into working sunday for 6 hours from 7 to 1 and that's it for the day. Now she is "total care" ~ I don't want total care. It's not worth the $ or the heart ache of dealing with such a fucked up family. The End. I'm obviously tired and cranky. I'm sorry but it is what it is. Good Night.


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