I came home sick today. I've had a migraine for two days. Between stress and weather changes my meds can't keep up. By the time I got home I was vomiting profusely (TMI, sorry). I rested all afternoon.

Dh cooked dinner, sd13 went out to play. When we all sat down we were just talking, and sd rudely asks whats wrong with me? I said nothing. My dh said, "stepcop came home sick today, she's had a rough afternoon". Before he could finish te word afternoon, sd jumped in with "I had a rough day too". I took the bait. Was very curious, since there was no concern or sympathy that could even be faked at this point. I asked what had happened. Ms. Drama queen said she didn't want to talk about it.

I said you obviously did, you interrupted your dad to let us all know. She didn't say anything. Dh gets a confused look on his face and says to ad, "but when you got in the car after school, you said you had a really good day?".

Her response, "oh, I must not have been paying attention".

Sd's canned answer for everything is she must not have been paying attention. I'm not sure what she ever pays attention to. The ungrateful, selfish snot.

Yesterday when our pastor was here for dinner before sd's counseling, sd blurted out, "did you know friend x's dad makes beer?". We all just sat there since she had interrupted the conversation to say this. She then goes on to say, "he gave me some to see what I thought it needed, and I told him lime". WTF!?!? What parent gives someone else's child beer? And what fucking 14 year old thinks its ok to keep drinking after you have been busted and are on more psych meds than Charles Manson???

I'm so fed up with this kids ate realism, selfishness, manipulation, etc. I just want to smack her! Even dh told her the other night how sick he was of hearing her whine when he told her no, and then she spews hateful mean things because she doesn't get her way. He's tired of it too!