| Friday, January 06, 2006 |
| 3.18.5 |
Now I am 15. My mom and dad are divorced. Max and Betty are divorced. My mom is now seeing Max. What a trip. My mom has 5 kids and he has 2. We find out during this time that Betty was pregnant when my dad and she ran off. She lost the baby. I was having a hard time with my mother. I didn''t like that she was seeing Max and I resented still having to take care of kids and now once again taking care of my mother. I had started keeping a diary about all my thoughts. One day I left my diary open in my room, knowing that my mother would read it. When I got home from school I got it good. Now I am going to live with my dad and Betty. I thought good, no kids and no taking care of an adult. Well, it turns into a nightmare. Betty is such a bitch. She hates me so much. You have to know this person, the fact that she could do what she did and think it was all just fine, she had done nothing wrong, should be a clue. She is an habitual liar and every chance she got she would lie to my dad about me and what I had done. I couldn''t figure out how she could pull these things out of thin air, but she did. At this time Betty is pregnant again. We moved back to St. Louis, or a suburb of St. Louis to be exact. Things were still very rough because of Betty. Then one day my dad comes home and they get into a fight. My dad tells me to pack up that we are leaving. I am like "Thank God". This was like at 10 pm and we go on the road. My dad drunk as all get out and then stops and by some formula 44 d, he starts drinking it. I guess he thinks I am stupid. So we drive for hours to southeast Missouri where he drops me off at my grandmother''s and tells me he will be back in 2 weeks to pick me up and gives me 20 dollars. My mother, upon learning what happened, came to pick me up. By this time she and Max are married. So my dad and mother just switched husbands and wifes with their "best friends". Anyway, I get to my mother''s and I am waiting for my dad to come and pick me up. Two weeks go by and then 4 weeks go by. My dad finally calls and wants to come and get me. By this time I am tired of it and tell him that I am staying with my mother.
Getting pretty boring but I will be back later with more.
March 18, 2005 3:56 PM |
posted by Teressa @ 11:37 AM  |
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