How dare you, you f______g bitch, keeping my grandkids from me! The ones I practically raised for three years before you snuck back in the door. I once told you I believed any difference we had could be resolved through love and respect. However I didn’t know what a controlling bitch you are! The stuff you do to my grandkids is absolutely cruel. Kids don’t get anything positive from three-hour time-outs because they looked at you the wrong way.
Control does not equal love.
Control does ≠ love.
I hope to the Great Spirit – Father – Mother – God that you realize this soon. Calling me a liar and a fake because you just can’t wrap your head around the fact that someone could honestly forgive the nasty things you’ve done.