"Dad is a nutcase. So controlling, overwhelming, and completely and utterly insane. " If you notice the quotation marks, you'll see that these are not my words. These insulting sentences come from David, but after yesterday's meeting, I'm not too far away from screaming these up into the heavens myself.
David came. To our house. The one my father actually lives in. He came. They fought. Typical.
I can't believe I even hoped for a second that things were going to be alright. David came home looking for a place to stay. He dumped Chelsea, which was good, but didn't have a place to stay. He was hoping he could crash with us, but Dad kicked him out. His own son!!
And if that wasn't enough to tick me off, Dad comes home from work a couple of hours later (while David is hiding in my closet) with a girlfriend. An actually female who has made out with my father! He's like forty and she is like, sixty!!!!! Ugh, and I thought Chelsea was bad!
My father is a nutcase. So controlling, overwhelming, and completely and utterly insane, but Mom will never come to get me and David will never be able to wipe his own-
My mood gets darker every day. My mind is turning to mush and I keep having mental pictures of that grandma and my father... ugh!
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
NUTCASES!!!
Posted by Ali at 4:12 PM
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