“Morgan, I'd love it if you'd come with me. It would be a lot of fun. When the program is over, we can hang out with grandma or maybe we can take her out for a bite to eat.” This was the best I could come up with to keep her from going to the women's meeting without me. Morgan looked at me and I knew she was tempted. I was hoping he would come with me. Morgan took a moment to think and then said, “Well Mom, I want to go to the women's meeting. I want to see what it's like. I already know what's up with Nadia's retarded point of view, you warned me in advance and I'm ready. I won't answer. I just want to see how women work. “I knew I lost that battle before it started. I tried to get her to do what I wanted, but she had the right to come and go as she wanted. “Okay Morgan, check on them if you have to. Where are they meeting at this time?” She thought for a moment and then said, “I'm not sure, Mom. I'll have to call Nadia to find out the time and place.” I also saw that Nadia had started to make contact with my daughter. She was really trying to incorporate our family. in the Jewish-Israelite mix. I finally gave up my half-hearted efforts to stop her from going. “Ok baby, that's nice. I just want you to come with me.” Morgan laughed at me and said, "There will be another time when I can listen to my aunts in concert and maybe I will get a chance to sing with them, but right now I want to see what the women's group is about." In the end I gave in and accepted that she wouldn't come with me. “Okay honey. Paul will drop you off and pick you up, obviously?” "Yes, ma'am, said Morgan. He's goi too... middle of paper... nothing but pure jealousy. I knew those bitches had it all planned out that way! I wanted them to know I wasn't afraid to take a stand. Ho." I looked at Nadia and she looked away. She knew she was on my shit list. I gathered my things and told my crew, "You'll gather your things." Gabriel walked our family to the car. "Sister Trina, I'm so sorry I had no idea any of this happened! I promise we'll take care of it." I stopped walking and looked into Gabriel's eyes. “Gabriel, I'm not leaving the group, but if I want to be a part of this group, those crazy bitches in there are going to have to be kept under control. I'm not messing with them! They won't treat my daughter like that just because she wears jeans and has a figure cute. I won't tolerate it!”