Mother's day used to be a really happy day getting together. My mom, grandma, all the kids…. flowers, dinner, spring weather in MIchigan. I'm more appreciative that I have half of my kids in my life, but Christopher Flavell – I love you. I wish you would just say Hi. I try and send messages to Andrew and half the time they are just blah messages of me offering up something of his family history to him as he becomes an adult – but he has some issues with affluenza. Last thanksgiving he literally told me I made them poor, and i'm like kid, you have never been poor or near the brink of poor and tore me to bits and pieces in a text. Even though in 2016 we stayed in a hotel while his father took the house from us, that didn't equate to being poor… it cost like $3k per month on top of feeding 4 hungry children. Chris at least added me to keep up on the girls… but I'm so sad. I've done nothing but fight for them… now they are all gonna be the few, the proud and in the Marines. It guts me every mothers day. This is my proud family and I am their mommy.
Originally posted on Facebook on May 12, 2024.
