They are coming here. That is always tond easier for me. Any time I have to go to their house, I feel like I am trapped in my miserable childhood aghain. Plus, as I have said here, their house is filthy. I mean - public health hazard filthy. I freak out, although, thanks to everyone here, I was able to center myself last time I had to go there and remain calm almost the entire time. It is never as bad when they come here. I am actually pretty calm. I have had moments of extreme anger, and I am hoping that doesn't pop up. I just want to remain calm and get through. At the same time, I want to enjoy seeing my dad.
Thanks again, Ami. Please, don't ever feel afraid to tell me what I need to hear. That is why I come here.
Love, Beth