I received this little tidbit in my email today from a friend :

The blogs I most like to read are the ones that deal with problems that people have and how they go about solving or surviving those problems.  I have read some that will haunt me for the rest of my life since the blogs were written from the heart and soul.....I felt their pain.  One in particular comes to mind, where a sonogram was performed and the light that is the living heart of an unborn child was not there.  I still cry in remembered pain as the not-to-be Mother first learned that her unborn child would never be borned as a living baby.  Thankfully, she later had a beautiful baby girl to hold and love and she shares her joy in her blogs.  

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Ding, Dong, the wicked, wicked witch is dead.  Hurrah!  Hurrah!  Well......not exactly dead (wishful thinking on my part, hmmmm?), but she (if you change the w to a B in witch, you get a much better idea of what I am feeling at this moment) is now just leaving the state.  From Williamstown, NY to somewhere near or in St. Paul, Indiana, THANK YOU, LORD.  At least part of my prayers have been answered, she has left the state and at the same time my Husband starts a new phase of his driving career where he will be home every night.  She has been quoted as not waiting for him to call any longer and getting on with her life........about damn time!  All I can say is......Ladies in Indiana......watch out for her, if a man has money, she thinks he should be hers whether he has a wife and children or not.  She plays the victim card time and time again and according to what she told my Husband, every man that she has been "with" during any of her two marriages......she was raped.....even though she supplied him with a key to get into her house and when she left her husband, she went to his house to stay.   She was smart though, she first picked up a matchbook at the local motel to show her husband  where she stayed during the time she left him after she returned to her supposedly "abusive" husband.  Such a storyteller(Liar???), but she thinks it provides a good excuse for her indifferent behavior to her own children.  I am not buying it for one moment.  If it looks like a self-centered bi*tch, walks like a self-centered bi*tch, talks like a self-centered bi*tch, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to realize it is L*nda.....oh look, same number of letters and the second letter is the same!  My, oh my.......I feel better already just for writing this blog.  Her poison is slowly leaving my household and this move will definitely speed up the progress of our healing from her infection.  At least this time she did not try to come onto the property.  Of course, she could have not even came down the hill but stayed out of sight while the four wheeler was being loaded onto the moving van......but that would have shown some class.  She just had to come down a dead end road that only has two houses on it, one of which is off limits to her.  She was smart enough to stay in her car at least.  Well, she is gone now and good riddance.  Hurray!