This part is Untitled for a reason
This part my life doesn't have title
I don't post here anymore (until recently)
I don't read on here anymore (very rarely)
I have lost my passion for what I once held so dear
So here it is what's been happening in my life
It's been awhile since I've last told you
And I will warn you now none of it is good
In April for spring vacation my mom and I drove down to Florida. Day before we left I got sick with a chest cold. We went down there to see family, but for me it was for me to reconnect with some family I hadn't seen since I was 5.
I know your wondering when it gets bad right?
To put in simply my mom left me in Florida.
Completely left me
I had spent the night at my Aunts house. My cousin woke me out a sound sleep around 1 am to tell me her dad/my uncle my mom had flipped shit was yelling, screaming and had even hit him.
To finish the this part my grandfather bought me a plane ticket home 3days after I was already supposed to me home.
None of them wanted me to leave.
Next part. You ready?
My best friend who is like a sister believed her boyfriend over me
Like I wasn't that hurt over it
Because the truth will come out eventually
I was hurt that she wouldn't answer my texts or calls for over a week. And when she finally did start answering me she acted as if nothing had happened.
These two bitches in my boces class are talking shit about everyone even the teacher. Last Friday things came to boiling point and well there was screaming, yelling, swearing, throwing things and blood on the floor.
One of the girls had punched one of the bitches in the face and kept right on going. I had to pull her off to get her to stop and even then she fought me to get to the other girl. Hey I wanted to punch her too, everyone did. Don't talk shit if you can't handle us confronting you.
My aunts boyfriend died I feel bad. She's been dealt a shitty hand in life. I only met him once. He was diagnosed with stage 3 lung cancer less than a month ago. He was given 3 months to live but didn't even make it that long. The funeral is Saturday so my dad and I are driving to her house.
My mom is "sick" and she woke me up last night at 1am puking everywhere.
Guess who had to clean it up? ME
So I've been awake since 1am
And I still went to school and did my work
She stand at home and slept all day
That's how I've been y'all
~Katie~
