Deb

Deb: If you aren't coming home tonight have the curtsey to let me know.

Tyler: We're not coming home tonight.

Deb: K.

Deb: Let me know if you need more boxes.  I have more at the house and I can bring more.

Tyler: Is it okay if we leave bigger stuff at the house until we can find a place for them?

Deb: K...


Deb: Are you at the house? I don't have issues about you moving out. I do have issues with rude behavior. This can be a nice transition or we can never speak again.....your choice. Sad.....

Tyler: We were at the house earlier, I am currently at school. We moved the majority of the stuff out of her room and mine, the electronic stuff and some of the bins.

Deb: K.....

Tyler: So, about the car loan. It has to be through a bank? I could give you monthly payments of $100 - $150 directly, but if you want me to go to the bank for the loan so you have a lump sum / me not being able to cut & run so be it

Deb: Let's get the car handled. I'll use the money to finish the house so I can move on with my life. On the market asap.

Tyler: Okay, so the loan it is.

Deb: I'm not sure I'm going to stay up here. I'm not even sure where you are.

Tyler: We're staying with her mother temporarily until we can find an apartment within our price range

Deb: Moved...... oh well. This hurts but youre moving on. Guess I'm the bitch now..... moving on.

Tyler: Not really much of a choice, short of sleeping in my car.

Deb: Not true.... your choice. Have a great life. I did the best I could on my own. Goodbye Mr. Tyler.

Tyler: Sorry for being a moody teenager and thank you for giving me the opportunity to have the car.

Deb: Sure..... got $17,000 of my inheritance. Smart boy, stupid mom.

Tyler: I will happily return the car to you if you'd rather sell it for a higher amount.
It's your car, it's in your name, and I do not deserve it.

Deb: Not mad Tyler....hurt is more accurate.

Deb: My deal stands.

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Deb: Just got home and saw all you left.  When will you have it out?  I did not tell you to get out without finding a place to go.  Not sure who jumped on that.  But to not even let me know you weren't coming home.  You have hurt me more than I can say.  After all I have gone through for you.  All wrong mister.  You have lost your mom.  You will not have access to my heart again.  I will change my will some time soon.  I want to put the house on the market in march.  Need your stuff out so I can spiff it and finish fixing.  You owe me for a door replacement too.  I struggled and put up with a lot the last 8 months.  Your repayment speaks volumes.

Deb: Where did you put the door opener?

Tyler: I can leave the door opener there tomorrow morning.

Deb: K.

Tyler: We will have the rest out before February.

Deb: K...crying....goodbye Tyler.

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Deb: You two must be talking horrible about me with her Mom.

Tyler: we're not. you made it pretty obvious you wanted us out.

Deb: Done Tyler after this.....You have destroyed your relationship with me.  I will remove myself from your life. Nothing else to say but goodbye.  Nothing to explain. Maybe selling the car is a good idea.  No you do not deserve it. Let me sleep on it.

Deb: This is too painful - I have to cut you out of my life for now.  Kammie has nothing to fear at grv.  I have nothing to do with nursing and I will not seek her out.  I stay downstairs and that will continue.  I will avoid both of you from now on.  The lone ranger rides again.  I no longer trust you.  Not calling last night was very cruel.

Tyler: I'm sorry for not calling last night but the impression I got from you was to get out as soon as possible. You didn't seem like you cared about where we were going - only that we were out.

Deb: You little shit...not true. Did I not ask where you going.....you are twisting this. Enough Tyler.  I'm done. You will not hurt me again like this.

Tyler:  I'm twisting this? You were getting boxes out and yelling at us to "pack our shit" and leave.

Deb: I got the boxes out of my car from the Christmas party... I did not say pack and leave this minute. I did say get your lazy ass out of bed. Enough damage is done. I'm through.  Kristine....a real friend is here.  I don't know who you have become...but I don't think I like you.  Truly I am done.

Tyler: We got out of bed because you were yelling at us to get up and pack with the boxes you brought in. When we tried to leave you asked where we were going and why we weren't going to pack. Forgive me for feeling unwelcome.

Deb: Done....