If you guys don't know the story, I moved my mom in with us two years ago after her ex hit her. Took money out of our pocket to move her and ALL of her shit to our house. We only asked two things, she pull her own weight and she don't let her ex come down. Things went fine for a while. Then she let her cocaine addicted ex come to MY house around MY children. Stephen had the police remove him. That was a three day fight. "You don't care about my happiness!"
Daddy died. Depression set it. I became administrator of his estate. The NON-STOP heckling started. All day, every day. "You need to worry about the estate! You need to worry about the estate!" I couldn't focus on being a mother or being a wife or even focus on my art or school. Things got tense again. It was never intended to be a permanent stay. She had to go.
Stephen and my in-law's got fed up of her continuously stressing me out and gave her 7 days. She got my little sister to come UNANNOUNCED and get her the same day and didn't leave until MIDNIGHT ON A SCHOOL NIGHT. Making all kinds of fucking racket while my son is sleeping. Then they want to call me a pussy for not coming out and saying anything when THEY could have done it themselves!! I was up! I was waiting for them to start running their mouths!
And when she left, she took the phone and internet equipment with her and it's still registered to MY ADDRESS. I'm using my mother-in-law's wifi to do my schoolwork and type this. I can't get any internet until I pay a past due bill that was in my name. And Stephen's name has a past due balance on it too.
So now it's World War 2 between my mother and now my little sister because I'm a horrible person and only think of myself, but yet they still care and did nothing wrong and don't lie.
FUCK. YOU. MOTHER.
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13 Oct 2016 18:46 CEST
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