& the notes are starting up again. Woke up this morning to a note from “THE GRANDMOTHER”. Telling me what i should do with Caylor, like seriously? I don’t care if she’s your granddaughter, you have no right to tell me what to do. Just because when you get home and you see me doing absolutely nothing, doesn’t mean i do absolutely nothing all day. It just so happens that by the time you get home, we’ve done what we should already. & when you do get home, she’s all about you, and it’s not like you push her away to come back to me, so i can do my job. NO, you tell her to come to you and do this and do that, as if i don’t! FUCK THIS HOUSE ALREADY! I could easily go stay at my parents house and have her mother bring her there & she would, being that she has no one else to watch her. But i’m nice enough to stay here, so you can spend a little time with her before she goes home. Stop tryna make like it’s your job to make sure this and that gets done with her. YOU ARE NOT HER MOTHER!