Little miracles do happen. My daughter's boyfriend got a job at Taco Bell. He started yesterday. Now I am wishing, hoping and praying he keeps it. I also am wishing, hoping and praying my daughter finds a job as well. Looking forward to when my daughter and her boyfriend move out of my home.
I find their relationship somewhat disturbing and it unnerves me at times. I would not want to be either of them. My daughter has some extreme mood swings and she is a jeckel and hyde. I believe that her hypothyroidism, PMDD and birth control are somehow contributing to her roller coaster rides. I also believe she should be on an antidepresant which she is resistent to go back one even though both her boyfriend and I try to encourage her to consider it.
Thank goodness my daughter does not speak to me in the manner she does her boyfriend. Her boyfriend Fake Jake still does not understand: stop it, quit it, no, and leave me alone. So then there is a fight of raised voices and some colorful name calling.
Well now my daughter is staring at me to be done so she and can watch a movie or something online so will stop for now.
Blessings to all