No...not my Husband's. I mean, he doesn't have a girlfriend, crazy assed or not - he would be crazy himself if he dared to venture across our marital line! It's our youngest son...he moved to California 1 1/2 years ago (he's 21), and hooked up with this chick who is a sheer lunatic! Her possesive behavior has increasingly gotten worse over the past year. FINALLY - he broke up with crazy chick but is now in fear of his LIFE!She has gone compeltely "Fatal Attraction" on him. She even went to his apratment the other day and threatened to harm/kill them both WITH a knife! He called 911 and stayed on the line until the police got there. She wasn't arrested but she did voluntarily leave the aprtment (only to show back up the next day).
My older son & daughter-in-law (thank GOD for them) has been working with his apartment complex to make sure he is protected, helping with getting information for a restraining order, talked with the girl's father and sister (who admit that she's psycho), and all trying to keep Brandon from totaly stressing during finals week! I've changed his cell phone number and blocked her number so hopefully he will have a little peace but then he has to watch his back not knowing when she will pop up.
It's so frustrating, and scary, to have all of this going on and not be able to DO anything myself.
Peace
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The Dark Days
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