Turn for the worst...the GMX is going to move X in after I get out of the hospital, and has told me I need to find somewhere else to stay for the 6-8 weeks it will take me for full recovery. Basically I'm on my own, and they've decided they will take care of the kids and X has hinted I may not even be allowed time with them. I think the GMX believes that for some reason a miracle will occur and X will start being a real parent. Well, X confided to me when we first split that she'd rather die than live with this crazy-bitch mother of hers. I don't see it lasting the full 8 weeks...they will kill each other by then. My fabulous friend with the back problems has offered to let me spend time in her basement recovering from my wounds. She has even offered to let us all three reside there. What a wonderful and uniquewoman she is.
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