So Michelle and I had a talk…

My sister-in-law and I have never been the best of friends. However, since her first husband died (go back toi my March Journal entries if you’re new to me – I should move that stuff to memories) she’s been a different person. Well, not really, but saner, anyway.

She noticed, and had some of the same complains I have about Renee based on her behavior in the last day & a half. No shit. We had a long talk – about my fears, what she saw, and what we could do. The answer? Not much. The only person who can help Renee right now is Renee. Anything I do, or Michelle does to get her attention and to make her notice how and who she is right now will be met with *MUCH* pain and suffering on our part.

And it’s confusing – Renee and I are like hot & cold running emotions – all day she’s distant – on the computer, doing cross-stitch…getting mad at me & the kids. And then, once it’s all over, and it’s close to sleep time, she’s all cuddly and nice and even hot & bothered.

Anyway, Michelle and I had a long talk – about the past 6-8 months, and Renee and I and her and George and her new husband and where we are and what could happen. None of it looks pleasant. And only Renee can help Renee – until she’s ready to be helped, I guess.

About Kevin Sonney

Kevin Sonney - who, contrary to popular opinion was NOT raised by wolves - grew up in central North Carolina. He fell into the technology field by accident in 1991, when he gave up the wild and crazy lifestyle of an on-air AM radio DJ to become a mundane technical support monkey. The technology industry has never really recovered from this. Kevin has worked for such names as IBM, Red Hat, webslingerZ, and Lulu Technologies (we won't mention the ones that didn't survive the experience). He currently works as a Linux Administrator for Apptio. In his spare time he rescues stray animals and plays video games with his two sons. His wife, we're sad to say, helps him get past the really hard bits. Kevin is still not very mundane, he just got better at hiding it.
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