One of the purposes of this journal was to record 'events' during the divorce process in case I needed to know what happened and when.
No need to do so now, but old habits die hard. So here's the latest:
She: "It's First-born's parent's evening next week. Are you going to go?"
Me: "Of course"
She: "The Boyfriend wants to go too. I thought we could all go together..."
Me: "!"
She: "Yes, the teacher sounded a little surprised too. You don't mind, do you?"
This isn't normal, right? I mean, what do you reckon - some sort of tumour pressing on the 'common-sense' part of her brain?
