When I was visiting Ohio, you got drunk and called me to fight, during which you stated you should get your gun and take it to the back yard, and that I would find you when I got home next week. Even after I told you that hurting yourself was not the answer, and to think of the kids and grand baby in the house, you still said you were going to kill yourself. I begged you to try to calm down and go to sleep, and to get you to tell me that you were not going to hurt yourself, and you refused. When I told you that I was going to call Corey to come take all of the guns away, you threatened me, telling me that you would tell Corey and Jessi that I never wanted them in the house, then you hung up on me, leaving me to worry all night about not only your well being, but the kids and grand baby as well.