No workout last night: my heel felt sore, and I didn’t want to aggravate it. I iced it and rested it, and I will try again tonight, a low-impact workout.
Must be the week for injuries. My younger stepson missed school after having his jaw slammed accidentally during a game. He said it was very sore and that he couldn’t rest due to the pain, but assured me he was going to see a doctor later that day. We didn’t hear from him after the doctor appointment, so my husband called him and found out why: Mother-of-the-Year had informed her beloved son that she had “important things to do”, so she never made an appointment to take him.
Unbelievable.
Yeah, don’t worry about that injured jaw, or his obvious pain, or his health and well being. Lord knows Psycho’s meaningless job didn’t need her, since she is essentially just an oversized paperweight there anyway, with roughly the same responsibility load as the wastebasket.
The only time I know for sure the kids are safe and properly taken care of are when they are with us. They’re largely left to their own devices in their other home, and to be honest, I feel better with them taking care of each other than being subjected to Psycho’s “parenting”.
Well, I hope the kids have a good weekend and a fun Easter. They are off school today for Good Friday, and I hope they enjoy their day. Mostly, I just hope they survive the next week and stay in one piece before they are here again, when I finally can be sure they are okay.
Sweat & Sparkle 