This is the kind of stuff that makes me sick to my stomach.

Seriously. A CAKE worth $1M?! There are people living on the streets, kids are starving, and they make a cake decorated in DIAMONDS which they are selling for a million dollars?! Really?!

Humph. I'm willing to bet that the 1M is NOT going to be given to any charities...

Sean and I had it out today. I am drained, but I do have a lot to think about. The problems were ones that I suspected, but I had to d-r-a-w them out of him tooth and nail, so I know that he knows they're unjust expectations. (I have tried to be super-wife, super-mom, super-employee, super-student, but I just cannot do it all and not feel overwhelmed, used, and resentful). My issues were the old song-and-dance with just about the same response I always get, but at least one of my demands were heard and will be dealt with: I no longer have to be responsible for the bills. YAY!!!!

Funny, because the comment I got was, "Are you sure? Because things will be very different if I take them over. We won't do stuff if we don't have the money to do it!" Seriously?   What the hell does he think I've been trying implement all the times I say, "No, we don't have the money for x,y,z."? I am so happy he's going to be responsible for the bottom line because he's going to see (finally!) that the bottom line is much lower than he thinks.