Sd13 had a fit this weekend. She hit, bit, kicked and pushed me down on top of her sister. This lasted for three days, then hubby and I took her to children's.

She made false allegations that Hubby and I had sex in front of her. They told us that they would have to involve cps. Hubby went back to my house to help me clean up.

Sds fit continued, so hubby and I called in the police. When they got there, she told them that I wouldn't let her eat, and a lot of other lies. I took the police into my house to show them that we had food, and they decided to remove the girls and send them to my mom's with hubby.

Sunday night was the longest one of my life. My family pulled together, and by the time I woke up Monday, they had decided that I would move in with my oldest sister, because of my bed bug problem.

When Cps contacted hubby on Monday, he had me go with him to mom's to meet them. Cps talked to hubby, myself, and both girls. They finally said that the girls could go with me to my sister's house.

As soon as they left, hubby and I went to take my dogs to the pound. I tried for weeks to rehome them, but I just ran out of options. I finally quit crying yesterday.

I have lost my friends (my pooches), and my home. I almost lost my kids. My life has been turned upside down.

Right now, I'm trying to get through the days. Because everyone wants to make sure that the bed bugs don't spread, I've lost my clOthes, purses, shoes, perfumes, laptop, and every other little thing I owned. I walked out of that house with a t-shirt, pair of jeans and thong sandals. My girls only got to keep a pair of sandals apiece.

I'm so damn tired! Also, I no longer have internet, so I won't be able to check this post any time soon.