Sat here in a hotel room with a glass of wine and a headache from hell. It hit the fan again today. Feel like I'm going nuts. Am I the only one who feels this situation is effed up? Deadlines come and go and the SD is still at the house, no plans to leave, dh told her she had to be gone in "two to three weeks"! What a weird thing to tell her. He's stuck between a rock and a hard place I get it. He's told her he wants her out of his life, that's a step forward but " she can't afford to move". How long do I put up with this?