Ranting and Raving

That was me, just now. MIL was defending someone who was wrong, and I just lost it.

No, the father should not abandon his daughter in Louisiana so he can get a job in Texas. Especially since the only reason he doesn't have a job in Louisiana is drug use and quitting jobs because he doesn't want to wake up.

And no, a father has no business yelling at his grown children about what they do with their own stuff.

And yes, that mom on tv with eight kids actually takes care of her kids, which is more than you can say for your grandchildren, so for God's sake, stop judging her and commenting on her as if she is abusing her kids.

I fed up with people who defend the bad guys. And I'm done being quiet about it. I've had my fill of both of our families (Alan's and my family) defending the wicked...being quiet about what they do...helping them out when they put themselves in sticky situations. And I'm done with the talking bad about the good guys. D O N E done.

And I don't care who I tell. I'm irritated and aggravated and ranting and raving.

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