This morning, I am frustrated.
Can I blame the Goblin King? Yes.
But truly, who's at fault?
Me.
I am the cause of my own frustration. Because I'm not able to release my anger. I know what he's like. I know that he'll never change. And I need to learn acceptance. Because otherwise I end up feeling stressed. And there's nothing I can do about it. He's not going to change, no matter how many e-mails I send. I was supposed to have accepted that when we stopped visiting the Parenting Coordinator. That's why we stopped going.
