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you asked the question.. why am I so frustrated /angry.. You were my last hope.. it started out, that we would laugh about everything,, i did as i pleased tela, jenn smith, you wanted little.. you then wanted more,, more clothes, attention, money, driving lessons. photo lessons. wouldn;t cook without coking lessons, stocks,, shoes. sweaters, apt., then you wanted me no to talk to , no naps with| everthing was don't do this don't do that, i want iwant iwant,, you gave less and less, wanted more and more,, flying lessons, computers, blackberrys phones, books, jewelry, haircuts., not agreeing to read, excerceise or learn to type to enable you to help out., psychiatritsts, psuychologists. doctors, instructors,, you then wanted more, money, complained about socks,,. phone manners, nannys [ ] attitude,, and then giving zero in addition to wanting me to have less of what i wanted,, you still wanted more and more,, horse back riding,, travel. more clotjes,, dog. two dogs. puppies,, all without regard to anyone but yourself, you kept a multi million dollar palm beach house like a high schol dorm, made guests uncomfortabe, and in return wanted more and more. All the while , I continued to try to convince you that you were going to crash. jean luc, joe,, adults, all called mayday,, you chose to ignore it. that is my initail answer