So, my mom is having a fit. I'm moving in with my dad because my mom is insane.
My sister thinks that my stepfather has a say in my life. In reality he doesn't. He may think he does but he has no fucking say in what I do with my life. He never gave a shit about me, probably never will.
My mom is legit batshit crazy. The only thing she cares about that concerns me is the monthly child support she gets from my dad. And my work ethic. That's all she cares about and that's all she ever will care about. She's going to hate me for a long time. I couldn't care less.
My dad is all for all of this. He loves me and listens and actually cares about me. That's all I want.
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