This is the law firm

http://hawklaw.net/Welcome.html that is representing the gentleman I hit back in September. He is in the same building as Debra. I have spoken to Tom W and he told me to fax the letter to him and he would forward it on to the insurance company. It is now in their hands. I don't think I am worried much.I talked with Liz today and she pissed me off-again. After we discussed things like she was trying to figure out the sites to send cards to service men. I reminded her that there are certain ways of addressing it so that it gets to the right people. You know how they will not accept "to any service men, anyplace"? She started on how mom is a pita. She went on to explain that Mom told her about the confirmation sponsorship ordeal. It should have come from Jim. I told her he wasn't planning on telling you. I was going to say more but when the opportunity presented it self I stuttered and said something else.The reason she pissed me off is quite simple. She is quick to criticize or judge people for doing things she feels "are unacceptable" or they are being to judgmental. God it is so hypocritical!

I did apologize to Gloria O this afternoon for being obnoxious yesterday. I told her I should have explained it better and when she told me it didn’t go to him but it had been resolved. I just said “Oh good’. I told Ann about the whole thing and she asked why I apologized. I told her I had to deal with my part in it.

It is now several hours. I am about ready to slap Mom in the head. She is really getting on my last freaking nerve. Her tone to me has been less then Stellar. Case in Point: I was talking to her at lunch time and the subject of the law suit came up and she asked if I contacted my insurance agent and I told her yes and he wanted me to fax the document. I told her I did. The next thing she utters is “Are you allowed to do that?” I said yes. Then the old “When I was working we were…’ mantra started and all I said to her was “that was then this is now”. I should freaking know better than to say anything to her.

Then tonight after she had been home a short time. She and I were talking and I was commenting on the Obituary that Rosalie sent. The very next words out of this bitch were “You smell strong”. I told her I can’t smell anything. She could see I was getting angry. ‘Oh don’t get mad’. Excuse me??? You fucking insult me and I am supposed to ignore it? Of course I went upstairs and changed. As we were parking the car at the elks club I asked her “did you turn the radio up?” Sound came out of it and she thought I said “turn it up”. Then she snottily said “you told me too!” I said I didn't.

Then during the meeting she was giving me questioning looks at me because I wanted to comment on some things that the Chairman was saying and other times she was telling me how to applaud and then telling me how to wear my coat. I sometimes let it hang off my shoulders. She says it looks like I mentally challenged. It was hurtful.

The final one was tonight. I had shown her the text message I got from Jim. She said oh that’s good. Why don’t you email him and ask him “when he is coming up”. Then she changed it to: “tell him “pies are made, sheets are changed and looking forward 2 seeing you’. Then she was uppity when she said “all I asked is how long of you been texting. At first it sounded like it was something else. I mumbled all the way upstairs that if she continues to talk to me this way we are not going to have Thanksgiving and no one will be here.

My point in this is I don’t deserved to spoken to in this manner. My family better get it in their heads or they will have to deal with my issues.