Sometimes the complete lack of respect for another person's feelings astounds me. I can never imagine intentionally making an effort to hurt someone else with no remorse or conscience.

This evening, I was having a conversation with my mother in-law about the upcoming American holiday to give thanks for the land our ancestors stole from the Native Americans. We eat turkey and watch football to show our gratitude. While on the phone, my x2b calls my cell twice, leaves a voicemail, then sends a txt message. I don't bother to end a nice conversation with her mother, who is more concerned

This weekend was not what I expected, nor was the outcome of the events that followed.

There is good news and bad news...then more good news.

I dropped off my son at his daycare Friday morning and headed off to Las Vegas for a job interview I've been anticipating for a couple of weeks. My x2b was going to pick up my son and I had expected that she would not be alone, so I warned the teachers at the daycare so they would not be surprised. My suspicions were accurate.

My wife told me of her plans to take my son to Disneyland over the weekend, and I thought that was fine. Better,

I don't really know where to start today, but I have to get some things down on the proverbial "paper".

This was a long and very emotional weekend for me. I'm so torn apart inside from all this, I don't know what to think anymore.

My x2b came to visit for the weekend. (Actually, she had to work near our home, so it was an excuse to visit.) She arrived Saturday evening at about 9:00 and spent some time with our son and then we ended up in the same room, staring at each other in silence. I asked her what she was thinking and she said, "I want you to say something." I asked her what she