Katie spilled everything, from where Livi is living, how to get there, where Livi is working and all about her new friend who my daughter assures me wants to be more than just friends. Frustrated, I am at the end of tolerating Livi’s behavior. Since our son died, she has been out of control. She was so grief stricken, she lost her job and it made it next to impossible for us to pay the bills. She kept pleading with me that she needed a change of scenery, too many memories and she could not move on. She wanted to sell the house and move. I put my foot down a few times and reminded her that I work here and I support the family since she failed to keep her job. A day of extreme anger sparked for me on Christmas Day when her depression was over the top and she checked out mentally at my family’s holiday dinner. We had an argument on the ride home. I told her I was done and want a divorce; she was gone within the week. She sold one of her trucks, packed her stuff, and took the dogs. A week later I learned that she cleared out her retirement fund.
