Okay girls, I so needed a shoulder to cry on last night. Debbie, I almost called you but you are dealing with so much already, and it was later for the rest of you.
We are taking the kids to Texas July 4th, which I am trying to ignore. Not only is my son pretty much gone after that, (boys don't stay in touch, DDIL is controlling and tells stories) but those babies who I have been raising since they were born, 4 1/2 and 2. So I have been trying to ignore the situation for now - that's how I roll. It just hit me last night.
We were planning on coming home Fri, July 10th, but Jim got permission to not pull duty that weekend, so we could come home Sun, July 12th instead. I asked Mark and Lindz how they felt about it last night, and Lindsay told me that she's afraid the longer we stay, the more confusing it will be for the kids. Sad thing is, I know she's right. They live here, and we are half their family. If we all go there together and then stay, they will think we're all staying.
It just hurts me so bad to think that being with my grandbabies could hurt them. I spend more time with them than she does.

I didn't say much to them, just left and cried at the lake for awhile, then called Jim. He talked me down. I got angry in my hurt and wanted to stay at a hotel instead of at their house, and get a rental car so we could come and go when we wanted to,.
This morning, Mark said that 2 more days won't make any difference if we're going to be that hurt, but they are anxious to be on their own. I understand that. Excuse me, we've watched your kids for 4 years, I gave up my job, we gave you a place to live, made some of your payments, I gave up a lot of my business, we're driving a truck 3 long days, and buying plane tickets back, but you can't wait to be done with us?
Okay, we'll be leaving on Friday, thank you very much.