I have lost my mind being confined to the house the last week due to SS. He is quarantined and FDH and SS do not know the meaning of the word and every time I explain it they must think I am speaking a foreign language because they keep doing what I tell them not to do.

Now FDH says all the sores are healed and SS can be free and I'm still miserable because SS will be up my ass. Sigh. My mother keeps asking if we are sure he is safe to be around and I just want to go out.

Why am I so angry at this kid and how do I make it stop.

On another fun note, BM called last at 9:30 to talk to SS. Granted she called twice during the day and he was napping and refused to get up and talk to her.

The problem with her calling at 9:30 is FDH goes to sleep at 8pm since he wakes up at 3:30am for work. He couldn't go back to sleep after he finally Hung up on her. He asked her politely several times if she was done and he finally told her he had to get back to sleep because he had to be up at 3:30am for work. She said oh and kept chatting and he Hung up on her. He ended up so tired he called out. What the hell is wrong with these women?