In regards to to her being mentally ill, how could I do such legal stuff? How would I show her insanity? Its off and on and she’s VERY good at hiding her berzerk nature with others (I, it seems, am okay to to throw a schizoid fit around).
Well, now my mother suggested that we go back to my own house (that where there tax is, not her house) and we all live as one big joyful family…yeah right

…she suggested me, her, my grandfather, the new baby…and someone else who is neither family nor even should be in the scene…and when I told her about that “even if I got drunk and allowed that” that is meaning letting the live-in tag alon too, I said they’d have to be in different rooms. Well, she threw a fit and said they NEEDED to be in the same room together, using the baby as a pretense. Well, from there is just went downhill and now she’s this crazy lady again who is going off my uncle’s house in Tucson because I’m so mean! I’m cruel, unforgiving, judgemental, vicious and a bad bad guy, even though she loves me (???) so much and I’m always first (oh definitely! That I know for sure!

). She throws these little infantile childish tantrums, I can hear her sniffling and feeling sorry for herself now in the other room. Well, if I am all “That’s a sin, this is a sin”, her answer is “I don’t have time for that…” and its such a grave necessity. In addition, they need to be in the same room for financial reasons (um, considering he also consumes water, food, etc., and he doesn’t exactly save or earn money by laying in her bed all day…I don’t know how she figured that), the Church is an evil insitution that is insensitive and is “so cruel for wanting to” remove cohabitators. So now she tells me “do whatever makes you happy”…which is BS because this isn’t about doing whatever I so well please to do but right and wrong. Now, normally, with anyone else I could argue with rationally…but rationality does not exist in this woman, and she feeds and only feeds on her emotions. The chemical reactions in brain are more important and they take absolute precedence over any sense of reason, rationale, argument, or spiritual thing. Later after our wonderful little discussion, :slapfight:, she came later, demanding I be ever so friendly with her live-in (whom I refuse to acknowledge, more because the hello I give might slip and miss the ‘o’) , and a plethora of other problems. I honestly don’t know what to do…but this is really ticking me off, I don’t feel like I can abandon her (like she just threatened to do to me if I don’t accept her living situation) but I can’t satisfy her own insane feelings, and my soul is not for sale.

Help!
