Things have been up and down around here.
I was way, way down a few days ago. I had spent some time out and about with a friend, and when I returned home, I found I had a text message from the head of my homeschool group asking me if I had seen the email. I was like, what email?! Apparently, one of the members - the mother of my son's best friend - had gone off the deep end and completely and totally trash talked me on the email group. So around 100 people saw this message she had written, slamming me as a mother. I was confused, horrified and humiliated, all at once.
Basically, her son has the same disability as my son. They are basically each other's only friend. Her son is around 19, and my son is 26. Anyway, he comes over to hang out once or twice a week, and he's attended my son's birthday parties the last 3 years. The email was written about my son's birthday party a week or so ago.
She said I should be ashamed of myself, that we didn't even buy my son a birthday card, and that I had told him that maybe next year we could afford candles for his cupcake. And that I had invited my own friends to his party, and my son didn't even know them. Oh, and that she wanted everyone to know that my son had to walk home from work everyday at 10 pm, because I didn't want to pick him up.
This left me flabbergasted, because absolutely none of it was true. The fact that she should have called me before posting such a tirade notwithstanding, I feel if you are going to flip out, at least verify what you are flipping out about!
Several people had responded saying basically, WTF why am I getting this kind of trash in my inbox? The homeschool leader had deleted it back at the root source, but everyone who had opened it already, had it.
Sigh. I immediately wrote a rebuttal. My son didn't get a card because we gave him a laptop with a case for his birthday. He can't read cursive handwriting and cards end up in the trash the next day anyway. He had candles on his birthday cupcakes - which were ice cream cupcakes from Cold Stone Creamery, that I spent $20 on alone. The way we do candles for birthdays is that we have a drawer full of the big number candles, and the celebrated person picks what age they want to be that year. My son chose to be 21. I was 4 last year on my birthday. So yeah, he had candles. The only people at his party were my daughter, both my husbands, me, my son, this one friend he invited and two members of his trivia team that he invited. I had to ask him the day of his party who was even coming - I hadn't invited anyone at all. Actually, 3 people were more than I expected, and I had to go out and buy more food. I paid around $100 for a BBQ - we had hamburgers, hot dogs, shrimp, beans, and a few different salads that I made at home.
So yeah, it wasn't like we didn't celebrate. Also, my son is 26. TWENTY SIX. I don't know many moms that still buy all this crap for their grown children! So I really resented that this lady was telling me I didn't do anything at all, when I think I do more than most.
Oh, and I made sure to say that my son actually has his own car, and a driver's license, and his work schedule is always 9 am to 2 pm, so he doesn't walk home at 10 pm. That actually did happen a year ago, because he didn't have a car then. He had picked up an extra shift and didn't tell anyone, and we were out that night. So when he called, no one was there, and he walked. We told him to knock that shit off.
So yeah. Everything she said was completely untrue and her words were over the top. After her initial email was deleted, she wrote another one, saying she wasn't really sorry, because she felt everyone had the right to know how I treat my "kids."
Yeah, she added parentheses around the word kids. My children are all adopted. That was pretty fucking terrible, in my opinion.
Of course, my response email was also deleted, but everyone who had actually opened and read the first, received mine. And the response privately was overwhelmingly positive. Everyone thinks the lady is completely off her rocker. Which she is. Holy crap. I really have no idea what prompted this. Her son must have told her things, but none of them were true. Part of the disability is misreading social situations, but damn.
Apparently she is now on moderated status and if it happens again, they will block her. I guess she has done this on two different other occasions in the past, to different people.
I am sad though, because a simple phone call would have cleared this up really quick. Now she looks crazy. It made me so upset and I didn't sleep at all that night, because I was so out of sorts. I am better now, and I am sure that the more time passes, I will laugh at this. But she has definitely lost all respect from me, and from most people in the group. She came off looking unhinged.
So anyway, I had that drama going on, and I really didn't even have any clue why!
At the same time, my brother's baby was born. She is fucking gorgeous and I am so sad that I am probably not going to be able to go up to NY to see her anytime soon. The best thing is that she was born on our other brother's birthday, and he passed away a few decades ago. It feels like cosmic karmic balancing, if that makes sense.
I have felt lots of love from both my husbands, and both were supportive when I was having difficulties from the drama. DarkKnight took me out to lunch, and bought me flowers, and then the 3 of us went out for ice cream. Tonight, the 3 of us went to dinner at Ruby Tuesdays. (My youngest daughter went to the One Direction concert yesterday and won't be home until tomorrow.)
The relocation research is slowly moving forward. I spent half a day reading about Evansville, Indiana, and we figure now that we won't be moving there. We are living the Columbus, Indiana area better, but we need more information. I think the rest of that state is going to have too much snow for me to consider anyplace else. We will see, I guess.