Yesterday was so horrible. Had school yesterday but before i went something just didn't seem right so i lock our door (normally i don't because Cody is home but from now on it is going to stay locked). Well at school got this sick feeling in my stomach. Just when i got the sick feeling, i got a text message from Cody. His parents were at the house. He didn't answer the door. An hour later they were back at the door. He didn't answer again and sent me a text. I left school a little early. Got home ate something and another hour later they were at the door again. We didn't answer. Then his parents didn't leave but sat in the car down the street facing our apartment. An half hour goes by. We just cant stay home anymore. So Cody says lets just get in the car and drive away fast. Lets go to the junk yard. So i walked ahead of him and got in the car. He gets to his car. Since by then his parents see him and are yelling up to him that they want to talk to him. He yells go talk to you son Jon first. I don't want to talk to you. We got in the car and took off. Went a long way to the junk yard so we wouldn't be followed (he was going a little fast). We went to the junk yard to hid out at but also to get a part for my car. Didn't find the part so we went somewhere else to hid out at. Not going to say where because I for one know that you, MARTA, have been reading my blogs and some of the comments lately. I have it set up i can see how people get on to my site and then where they go on the site, how long they where on, what time they where on, and how long they were on. Any ways we went to my aunts house. My uncle had had a bad day so him talking to Cody and Cody talking to him helped them both for the most part. Cody made dinner for all of us. We got home late.
Cody should be having an interview either today or tomorrow for the job position at his job. He says if he doesn't get it he will start looking for a new job. He wont quit his job before having a new one. So lets hope he gets the job because he likes where he works just doesn't like the one supervisor and some of the stuff that person pulls.
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Jon-
Hopefully you guys are doing well. Apparently my mother doesn't listen or learn. They are obviously crazy, no wonder Ben has problems. I mean, who does that??? You'd figure they'd get the hint when their calls weren't answered. I don't know why my mother insists on pressuring Cody, all she's doing is pushing him further away. Like a handful of sand, the harder you squeeze it the more you lose. But she's too slow to figure that out. She'll be chasing after Cody in her little motorscooter when she's 90 years old. She'll never learn or grow up. She's got one son out of three who still thinks she's everything. The rest of us are getting on with our lives, leaving her where she belongs: on the beach.
We love you guys. We're sorry that had to happen. Really sorry.
Jon
Yesterday was just plain crazy. Yea, who does that!?!?! Hopefully you guys can have a peaceful rest of the week. Maybe this will spark a thought process in her of "maybe I should pay better attention to my sons and how I treat them and those around me!"
Who am I kidding... Jon & Cody know her best, and see no sign of that happening.
We love you both! Maybe one day we can either all be a family who respects one another, or the craziness will at least end.
Thank you. We are so lucky to have the support of you guys and my family. They helped us out big time. Wish my dad didnt have to work i would have had him come over and spend time with us. He would protect us. It is a shame we didnt feel save. We were so nervous to come home last night. WE are so jumpy today. Well me mostly. I dont trust them. They will never have my full respect or trust ever again.
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