None of this is right...I feel like I am on an island.  Screaming silently, hoping and praying someone is seeing what I am seeing. 

The lies. The drama.  The misquoting and twisting of court orders. This waste of good oxygen. The absolute manipulation and emotional/phycological abuse of SD (12). My SO trying to fight BM in court, but getting tired and burnt out.  The crazy is never ending.  The progress is so slow.

We do not respond to her word vomit on OFW.  We go though his attorney or the GAL (who thankfully seems to be siding with my SO) for communication.

This was sent to my SO this morning.  This, after refusing to switch this past weekend with next because SO is being sent on a work trip during his parenting time.  This, after she has kept SD from her Grandfather for months and telling everyone it was because of the CO.

[SD] was ecstatic to finally be able to spend time with her Grandfather this weekend! They hung out, made homemade apple crisp together, went on some outings and they just had a fantastic time together. (funny, SD mentioned NONE of this when SO talked to her on Sunday) They had missed each other so much these past few months, it was heartbreaking to hear them when they got a chance to talk on the phone; saying how much they loved and missed the other. It was really a good weekend for her. On Sunday night October 22, somewhere around 3-330 in the morning, I was taken to the emergency room by ambulance. [SD] was able to say goodbye, tell me she loved me and put Puppy in my arms before the EMTs pulled away.  She and [her BF] followed the ambulance in the truck.  [SD] was there with me for several hours until I was stable, able to talk to her, reassure her I was going to be good to go in no time. (She was worried we wouldn't be able to do Mommy/Daughter time on Tuesday).  She and [her FB] returned home not too long after her usual bus pick up time, but she was absolutely exhausted. Not to mention shaken, upset, and worried. She was called in sick and went back to bed. I was released around 10am, far under the 24 hour notification period. [SD] is doing well and obviously happy and relieved everything turned out in the positive

I want to respond, I want to blast this delusional hose beast...but I have dealt with her kind before....it is no use.  It will only feed her supply.  This is her story....this is her narrative.  I don't believe a word of it.  So much unnecessary detail.  We know SD was at the hospital and we know she missed school.....but all this fluff...it is crazy.  Time for another email to the GAL....