Okay, so I really was looking forward to keeping up a blog and such, but certain circumstances have made me... not be able to start one. To make it short and simple. Ex-Dad come's a-drunken and a-knocken on our door. Mom gets pissed, threatens to call the cops. Dad gets angry, calls the cops as well. Two cops come, they give dad one of those drunk-test-things. Cops make Dad give Mom his car keys, he's forced to go home. Mom and I go to Blockbuster. We get back. Dad is in the yard, spewing "give me my fucking keys". I get scared. Mom and I go inside the house, call cops. They come, do the drunken test again. Dad ends up being arrested. Mom and I flee to a hotel so we won't have to see him come back to get his truck.
Because of alllll that, I now have to go up to Pennsylvania in fear of him. *Ce sigh* I'm sure this'll build my character, or at least I'll learn a valuble message from all this. As of now -- life sucks. ... That's a bit over-dramatic... Oh well.
Because of alllll that, I now have to go up to Pennsylvania in fear of him. *Ce sigh* I'm sure this'll build my character, or at least I'll learn a valuble message from all this. As of now -- life sucks. ... That's a bit over-dramatic... Oh well.
1 Comments:
wow.i'm so sorry that you're going through all of this crap.i have 3 girls,2 with a violent ex.you have given me new insight into what they may be feeling.you sound very mature for 14,maybe your mom forgets that you ARE still a kid....sometimes,us moms do forget.hope everything works out.
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