We met at Sabrina's 3rd birthday party and we exchanged phone numbers. She calls me and tells me all the horrible things going on at the house Sabrina lives in, she did it while Sabrina lived with us, and she did it again tonight.
She claims that Sabrina's mom threw Sabrina across the room about a week ago at their home. She said that Sabrina got ahold of a pair of scissors and cut off a huge chunk of her own hair. She said so so many things.
This same "friend" hangs out with Sabrina's mom all the time. It seems that the crowd that Sabrina's mom runs with is a group of backstabbing psychos that like to call CPS on each other when they are mad at each other.
I am assuming that 25% of what she told me is the truth. The rest is loosely based on truth, but is extremely exaggerated.
It is so hard hearing that Sabrina isn't living in some wonderful little life. She is living in the exact life I was worried she would be. I try not to think about it. Tonight, as I listened to this woman tell me all this I was shaking. It is so hard.
I miss my girl.