The Kristie Drama

I seriously worry if she will ever see this! Oh well, I am not a liar and I don't have to hide the fact that she hurt my feelings and knows that I have enough drama happening in my life to deal with this crap.

So...back in August the day of the Baby Shower (you member Lo's blog right?) I noticed a bottle of vicodin that was in hiding from Kristie. It only had three pills in it. And I remember that the day that I put it up there it was at least half full...and I thought that it had 19 pills in it. I counted because Kristie has recently come out of treatment for a vicodin addiction.

She knew where they were. But in order for her to get to them she would have had to climb ontop of my counter or onto a chair.

I was talking to Beanie telling her that I swore that it was full...but I didn't want to say anything to my brother in law because I wasn't 100% sure.

Cut to this Friday. I was having a horrible day because of the Dr and all that crap (nevermind my sister drama). Jerry and Kristie stopped by and Kristie decided to stay because Jerry was going over to his Mom's to work a little bit.

About an hour after he left she went to my kitchen to look for medication. I thought she wanted a tylenol or something. Nope! She asked me if I had anything good. I told her that she didn't need them. And she wouldn't stop bugging me about them. So finally I said
"well you know where I put them if you want them you get them"

and that is when she told me that she had already taken them. And that at some point she switched the vicodins with Darvocets and had taken all of them too. So not only was she stealing from me, she was switching perscriptions too! Grrr....

She kept nagging me for more. And I finally caved because I was already so stressed out. Yes people, I am a walking pharmacy. I have three kids! I don't take them unless I have a migrane or something...but whatever.

She begged me for 10. She told me that she is not an addict, that her Mom has sent her some, that a friend of hers at school was giving them to her. That she has a slipped disk. She knows how many she can take...blah blah blah. Fuck it! I gave them to her.

"Promise you won't tell Jerry!"
I promised...I can tell Tony! Kiss my ass

SO I told him that night.
The next day at my party she followed me into my room and asked me for more. I yelled
"I don't want to be your drug hookup" or something like that. And she tried to cover my mouth with her hand. I pushed it away. Said "Fuck it" and gave her two more which she downed with half a bottle of wine and begged me for a third. I said
"NO!" and walked away.

On Sunday Tony called Jerry and told him most of it.
Kristie called back and yelled at Tony telling him that yes she took them. But that I was lying about everything else. That I want to break up her marriage.

I was listening to her fucking call me out and I went ghetto fabulous!
"She is a LIAR!!! She knows that she is a liar. I know that she is a liar and God knows that she is a liar! I am telling the truth and she can fuck off!!"

My children were inside I was outside with Tony.

About a half hour later she wanted to talk to me and I said "Hell no! I don't have anything to say to her!"

And that is the story of why my Sister In Law is a crazy bitch. I understand that people have addictions and problems. We all do, but don't involve me in yours. Tanks...