ENG 101-DAILY BLOG 9-25
So if I could fast forward through the doctors visit, the
hot dogs Jacob and I had for lunch and the fit that Virgil through that night
over not getting Destiny’s The Taken King and a year subscription to Xbox Live,
(whew, I bet I could get a whole nother blog out of that afternoon/ night.)
then we can get to the next morning. SO, the next morning I awoke to… wait for
it… guess who? Yes! Tychelle! Once again late for school. yay. This time though
after my wife yelled at her long enough, she got up and got dressed and got in
the car. Wow. So, we headed to school, and of course, once we got there she
refused to get out. Once again I went inside to ask for help and assess them of
the situation. This time my wife was with me and she stayed out and talked to
Tychelle. We got ahold of Josh, her main counselor, instead of Liz like the
other day, and he came out and assisted Mom. I did not speak to her at all.
Every time I tried to speak to her since the last three days was “Leave me
Alone!!! You’re Not My Dad!!!” So I obliged her. While Mom and Josh were
getting nowhere with her, we were talking in between ourselves, and decided
that it was time to take the next step and talk to the Juvenile Probation
Office. Josh went inside to make the call and sent out the campus officer.
Wouldn’t you know, after about thirty minutes later, a couple of jokes from
him, and a couple of giggles from Ty, she hopped up and went right in. Makes me
sick. But the ends here did surely justify the means. Finally free of children,
and my wife on her day off, we happily headed up the hill to Fenton and
Starbucks. A sense of accomplishment is over us. We are laughing, and giggling,
and talking about the plans for our day, when our car made a loud “POOF” sound,
and black smoke came pouring out the back as the car died and barely pulled us
off the freeway onto an off ramp. What a day.
Combining families is tough. Hang in there. This too shall pass. ~Ms. A.
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