So its my birthday. . . happy birthday to me.

We had our "family meeting" last night and I don't know much was resolved with all the yelling and screaming. At the end of the day it was established that everyone except me felt this was their house, they had an absolute right to live there, we (I) had an absolute obligation to support them and that was that. We got past some of the things but the girls felt what they were doing was good enough and I was too picky. We did eventually agree that I would tell them when things get out of hand but I am still not happy.

At least maybe the girls will try though, I don't know. I am just frustrated and unhappy.