Deliberate Donkey

His words make me nervous. The red flags are bright.

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/10/10/unfriendly-neighbor-ii/

The first person I met in my new neighborhood isn’t a person I want to know. I met him on day two. He was helping his parents with a project. I went outside to take in the new neighborhood, and...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/10/08/unfriendly-neighbor/

It’s a highly cliché title, but it’s accurate.  Three years ago I moved to Atlanta to be in between my children and my family. It was the right decision. In three days I am moving to Orland...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/09/09/the-next-chapter/

Remember the old commercial for Tootsie Pops? How many licks does it take to get to the tootsie roll center of a tootsie pop? I feel like I’m living that with Donkey. How many times to I have t...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/07/13/silent-treatment/

Considering his propensity to make decisions without me, I thought it wise to ask questions. Seems that was not wise. I didn’t even realize I was kicking a hornet’s nest. Though once I did, ...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/06/26/kicking-the-hornets-nest/

My son was full of boy energy one night last week, and no amount of pleading through Skype stopped him from tackling his sister. It’s ineffective, every time. At least when we are together I ...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/06/19/outside-the-inner-circle/

He just likes to show his ass. But then, he is Donkey. Just the other day I posted my woes over him making yet another decision impacting the kids with no regard to co-parenting. He wasn’t fini...

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/06/04/he-spits-in-my-face/

But it doesn't matter. I might as well be talking to air.

https://deliberatedonkey.wordpress.com/2015/06/02/three-years-in-and-nothings-changed/