Parents...

Sorry bout that, Penny. I skimmed your post at best since you gave a warning. Ya, life is hard sometimes.

I don't have one friend in my neighborhood, but that's no big deal now since I can drive. Oh, and my parents got a divorce when I was 12 or so. It wasn't that bad for me though, because living with them when they fought was pretty bad. I was happy they weren't together anymore. Dad only moved about 20 minutes away, so I still got to see him whenever I wanted. He died a few years ago in a motercycle accident though. Anyhow, sorry for the rambling... I just thought I'd let ya know you're not alone.