Skeletons in the House

Chapter 10

I bet now you're wondering about that horrible human being Sue, who let a stranger she just met beat her kids. Well, about Sue she's a horrible mother figure, was absent for most her kids childhood just followed dick around. Sues son James, my dad use to be in and out of jail so much because she was so absent from his childhood that he once even took the keys of a business place from a family member, and robbed their business, and vending machines. It's so funny because I remember once, that she was so nasty with her attitude I told her "I see where jay gets it from" it got her so upset that she called me a bitch and got in her little runt down Saturn and left. There's a back story of sues kids well mainly her daughter, she was saved, and raised by my great grandmother, I'm thankful for that because, at least I know that my aunt wasn't around drugs, or abuse. Between, Sue and my dad they want you to revolve around their world, it's their way or the highway, and if they don't talk or mess with someone you can't neither. Between James (my grandpa) who was weak minded and let Sue and my dad ruin everything to the point where he disowned me, worse than that I had the next day to recover from being disowned. I did recover, but even worse happened the next day that I woke up my mom disowned me too, because my dad told her to, who knows maybe if she didn't she'd get beat, and kicked out. I was more than okay even with these eventful days that filled my whole day, I knew deep down that it was best, because I'm better off without them. I basically raised myself once I got older and knew how to cook, and take care of myself it's crazy cause that's around when I got sexually assaulted, and grown men who were living in the house with me. Well, why was grown men in the house? That's easy, my dad didn't want to pay bills and smooched off of those guys, which when I was 3 or 4 years old I got introduced into drugs. My dad was a dealer and ripped people off, that one night a guy threw a rock through the window and broke it for getting scammed by my dad. I remember, he flushed all the drugs when we got raided by the cops and when DCF came he covered up quick, by telling my sister and I what to say to DCF, so we didn't get taken away. I was young so I just went with the flow, I talked to DCF of what I could I learned to start talking at a young age because of how many cases he had with police and DCF, it was so embarrassing always having authorities and DCF around for my childhood. One day, I got into contact with my aunt, and AGAIN my dad tried ruining that too, but he didn't ruin it, because my aunt is a strong, independent, amazing woman who raised her kids on her own, after her late husband. She's an amazing mother of 4 who she raised all alone, with no help, and I just think that's so wonderful and outstanding of her, that she did it all on her own without the help of her mother who signed her over to the state as a kid. Honestly, my family is fucked up, abusive, and runs their mouth a lot, but my aunt and cousins their just so different, and that's why I love them.