In case you missed it.

Start here for the backstory.  Good vs Evil

And then go to Attention: Lisa Stewart (Allegedly)

The Idiot tried to get THIS post deleted from Facebook. Is she really that dumb? All the views are coming from Google or organic clicks. Geez, it is like I am dealing with a five-year-old.

Then the Idiot thought she would be slick, and wrote a Facebook post about me.

Now, I will say The Idiot had enough sense to block my own family from seeing it, yet, I still have a copy of her rant. I will save on to it for when I need to break out my “red pen” and correct the whole damn thing.

In her post, she is pretty much begging her “friends” to come in and validate her. “No, Lisa, you are not crazy.” “You are the sweetest person I know!” “Who would say such a thing?”

*raises hand.*

I am just curious when the last time these so-called “friends” actually hung out with the Idiot. I mean does highschool even count? I am not the same person I was a year ago, much less twenty plus years ago. I am pretty confident if these people spent an entire day with her, I would be getting messages, something along the lines of “Girl…you were right about this one!”

Not to mention her own damn family wants nothing to do with her. Coincidence? I think not!

There are many theories out there on why the Idiot is the way she is. Hell, I could give you about three right now. Bottom line is (in my opinion) it all stems from jealousy. The Idiot needs attention, she thrives on feeling wanted and needed, she needs to be validated because something is missing in her life….and I am not just talking about sanity.

So, for my closing words, I would like to address the Idiot, and I will try my hardest to refrain from using words like “Bitch” “Trailer Trash” things like that. I will truly work on my adjectives.  (To the Idiot: an “adjective” in layman’s terms, is a descriptive word. For example, if someone were to call you a “Crazy Bitch” crazy is the adjective. Got it?)

Look. We all have flaws. Every one of us has many. I think at this point we all know one of my biggest flaws is my temper. When I get mad, I go in and I go in hard. When I feel you are hurting my family, there is no stopping me.

I feel you (The Idiot) are calculating. I feel every move you make is already planned. I feel you know how to say and do “just the right things” to get some people to feel sorry for you. You enjoy playing the victim. Well, I am on to you. I do not care how many posts you post about me (and trust when I say I know all about them) YOU ARE NOT THE VICTIM.

Just own it. For once in your life admit you were wrong. For the love of all that is holy, is it really that hard to send a private message? ” Hey, Mrs. ______. I would like to talk to you about a comment you left on Facebook, it rubbed me the wrong way and I would like to talk about it so there are no hard feelings.”

OR…

“Jennifer and Anthony, I would like to formally apologize to both of you for not inviting you to your sister’s 40th surprise party. I made assumptions I had no right to make, I took away from both of you any chance you may have had of you being able to make it, and for that, I am sorry.”

I mean what am I missing here?

It’s really not that hard.

What you DON’T DO is make a public post. What you DON’T do is use my daughter as an excuse for not inviting me. This is what you do not do.

You have been exposed for the manipulator you are (allegedly.)

Whatever you say from this point forward is a reflection of who you are, not who you think I am. At the end of the day, I still have my family, who you pathetically tried to turn against me. (Do you not know this family, we are bonded in ways that you will never be able to understand)

And at the end of it all, what do you have?

Absolutely nothing.

(Allegedly.)