A Definite Milestone
I must begin this entry with an apology for the symphony of chirping crickets lately. I have been going through some challenging times since Tropical storm Isaias. The day after it hit I noticed the gutter needed repair and so I called my lawyer/Trustee (if you have been following me for while it was set up long before Mom died) to let him know it needed to be fixed. He didn’t see it but came and surveyed the property and started a bullying campaign to reissue the whole “we need to put the house on the market” . We argued and by the end of the conversation he hung up on me. He sent me a very insulting voice mail by the end of that same week after my brother spoke to him. My family and I met at the beginning of the week with my therapist to discuss what could be done but came to the conclusion that it isn’t worth fighting him. We are not giving in but I cannot afford to manage this big house. My brother spoke to him and got...