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I'm pretty sure they have rules against the abuse of services. Don't they?
Gah, I'm putting my mother's phone numbers on "block" on the home phone and via my cell carrier. She was on block during her last looney spell. I unblocked her while she was being nice and behaving, but now it's back to "block"...should probably leave it that way indefinitely.
She called here at about 7am and left a message saying that if I didn't pick up she'd call the police on me.
She's always going to call the police on somebody. And she has in the past, too, just for shits and giggles.
Of course, we've also called the police on her. For stalking my husband and for stalking the kids at school (yes, she was following him around in her car...creeped him the hell out...and then sitting across the street staring at the kids on the playground...freaked the kids out) and for beating my grandmother (who, of course, when officers showed up said she "fell"...oy).
Right now my phone voicemail box on both phone lines are filled with a mixture of threats, normal messages, and crying.
Gahhhhhhhhh.... I hate her mental illness. I also hate that no one will back me in petitioning her for treatment or any of it.
Gah, I'm putting my mother's phone numbers on "block" on the home phone and via my cell carrier. She was on block during her last looney spell. I unblocked her while she was being nice and behaving, but now it's back to "block"...should probably leave it that way indefinitely.
She called here at about 7am and left a message saying that if I didn't pick up she'd call the police on me.
She's always going to call the police on somebody. And she has in the past, too, just for shits and giggles.
Of course, we've also called the police on her. For stalking my husband and for stalking the kids at school (yes, she was following him around in her car...creeped him the hell out...and then sitting across the street staring at the kids on the playground...freaked the kids out) and for beating my grandmother (who, of course, when officers showed up said she "fell"...oy).
Right now my phone voicemail box on both phone lines are filled with a mixture of threats, normal messages, and crying.
Gahhhhhhhhh.... I hate her mental illness. I also hate that no one will back me in petitioning her for treatment or any of it.