Another drama letter to my grandma bout me from my cracked out mother

fawn can judge my life, be mad at me, ignore my e-mails, say she never got my text messages but at the end of the day i go to bed with a smile on my face because i have helped someone. matt, her man friend would have really flipped out when the tornado touched down tonite as we had 20 dogs in the den and i had the t.v. turned up full blast to drowned out the noise and marilyn the service dog was following me from room to room as i vacuumed and mopped the rain water up in the kitchen. And tell fawn she did not patch my roof like she told everyone the bucket is still on the kitchen table but she did sweep the leaves off.Anger eats you up like cancer and the way she has treated me would not make her papa proud. please feel free to print this up. i think i will send her a box of crayons so she can colour the walls and get her rage out but i will always love her as she is my daughter thru the good and the bad and her issues of not dealing with anger management and alcohol abuse and not taking her diabetic medication. but i love her anyways and am proud of all she has accomplished. have a wonderful easter and stay warm and dry. xoxoxoxoo carol kisses and hugs to my daughter who wants to ignore me but that is okay......xoxoxo
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