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Its been one of "those days" today. Started off a bit wierd. Nick approached me in a bit of a huff and was adamant that he has not told Gemima he wants her to live with him.

Apparently he had a nice chat with her last night while I was out during which she told him all about her conversation with my Mum.

He was pissed off that my Mum had spoken to her at all. Said she must have been questioning Gemima about things and putting ideas in her head (that from the master manipulator!) and he was angry that my Mum had apparently told Gemima that he will not be able to look after her, will end up in a wheelchair and will need to have a carer!

Oh what a fucking palava! I would like to just discount what he is saying and call him a lying bastard but my Mum, with the best intentions I am sure, has been known to interfere in the past and has been known to do the whole "questioning" routine.

So now I don't know what to believe.

Ah - fuck it all - I just reassured Gemima that no matter what anyone else says, or whatever happens in future, I love her very much and none of this is her fault. Its all I can do I suppose.