One of my many mantras with the crazy man is that he doesn't listen, I mean really listen. He claims I always say that when I'm not happy with what he's said. This is part true because usually his response is so disconnected from what I've said, it's clear he hasn't heard what I am saying.
He called last night to let me know he had made an appointment with a family therapist he is considering going to with the eldest. He asked me to recap what the issues are with the eldest. Now, after a solid week of talking to him every day about this, how could he not know what the issues are? Well, simple isn't it, he wasn't actually listening.
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