A big shout out!

To my ingrate of a step-daughter, Sarah Leslie (who's been denigrating the name "Marley-Clarke" for too long, like her mother), who didn't wish her Dad a Happy Father's Day.  Didn't send a card, didn't call -- nothing!  Yay Sarah!  Way to go!  Man, you really stepped up!  

I have been holding back on blogging about her many transgressions because I wanted B to have access to his grands, but there is now no point.  For a long time, he called down there every Sunday to talk to everyone.  When he finally realized what a waste of time it was, guess what?!  When his calls stopped, his daughter neither noticed, nor called back to ask if everything was alright.  

Way to go, Sarah!  What a great daughter!

Nevermind the thousands we have spent visiting her in Houston,  nevermind the many thousands we spent 40 years ago fighting her bitch-of-a-mother for the smell-of-an-oil-rag joint custody -- which finally resulted in custody to B because of her intransigence and denial of access -- nevermind how hard we've worked to maintain good relations with her, her n'er-do-well husband (whose firing was camouflaged as a "retirement") and her loser, Texan in-laws.  No, nevermind all that.  This is the last straw for me.  She's done.  And God help her if B dies first and she tries to attend his funeral -- just for the selfies and facebook posts, mind you, nothing to do with his passing -- she will be shown the door.  And guess what?!  I will be blamed -- as usual.  

No one has been a better father than B and frankly, no one has been a better step-mother than I.  I didn't expect her to recognize my birthday or Mother's Day, because I have always been the evil step-monster in the dynamic, but I did expect her to laud her long-suffering Dad who has given her everything.  The other three stepped up with flowers, cards and calls.  She didn't.  She puts a fb post about "Happy father's day" to all the fathers out there.  Hey, what about your own father?!  That is unforgivable.

So many of us have lost our fathers, and would dearly love to see them again, yet here she has a father alive, approaching his 80th birthday, and she does absolutely nothing for father's day.  It's beyond comprehension.    

Way to go, Sarah!  She is a textbook case of narcissism and sociopathy.  Look those pathologies up, you'll find her name there.  

You can take that to the bank.