Battle scars

i am coming down from dinner at my sisters last night.

Holy crap.
Desert Storm was less explosive.

My sis and her live in boyfriend have a volatile relationship.

He has moved out before.
That lasted a month.

They were ok, getting along, not really fighting.
i say "not really" because my sis lives for drama.
me? Not so much.

Anyway.

Sitting at the dinner table and all hell breaks loose.
It was awkward.
Annoying.
Loud.
Wanting to leave, but not seeing an opening to do so.
Thankfully there was another friend there, to commiserate with.
After a bit we escaped to the living room.
Or as she said "neutral terroritory"
It was that until he wandered in to use her computer...That was until she turned off the power...
It was great...no.

She is unhappy.
Very much so.
i told her to kick his ass out. Change the locks. Don't look back.

She needs to make herself and her boys the priority.

Will she do this?
Who knows.

He left for work.
Texted the rest of the night to say he was sorry.
That is a weak, pissant, douche bag play.

i will have a list of conversations that should NEVER be texted in a later post, but for now...
I'm sorry for the screaming and making you cry, should never be in the form of a text.

Will he stay? Will he go?

i hope he goes.
i think they will be happier apart.

Only time will tell what happens next.