Well, the proverbial **** has hit the fan.
As it always does.
I told my daughter- I TOLD HER- not to sign a lease with her brother on a two bedroom, giving up her one bedroom. I TOLD her.
No one listens to me.
She was sincerely trying to help him.
But alas, as it always does- things happen and all of a sudden- he's going back to live with his baby's mother. The one who has an assault charge pending for assaulting HIM.
they both smoke weed.
they fight like crazy- but she's a weak one- she got a settlement check from a wreck so she's 'buying him'.
big blow up this morning between son and his sister. Bigger than it should have been.
So now she's in a lease she can't afford on her own.
She can't afford to pay her way out of it.
I know that she did it with good intentions. Now I will worry about this baby every single day.
I can't even type for crying. This is just too much. Too much.