The Diary of a Unlikely Teen

Backstory

So I am writing this while I am watching "My Little Pony". DON'T JUDGE!

When I was 6 or 7 my mom fell in to a really horrible sickness. We all thought she was going to die, she almost did. But for the next couple years she was gone, not literally, but I barely saw her. She would stay in her room all the time. While this was going on my dad turned into a man I didn't like, he would shout all the time. Drive me home drunk, or just plain ignore me. He loved my sister, Julie, and my brother, Matt, like they were his, well his kids. Me and David (my other brother) were treated like dirt. We did all the chores, we got no attention, we had to make our own dinner, ect. So I became a, well as my mom now calls it, a monster. Screaming and shouting were the only way I could get attention. David didn't care all he wanted to do was play video games and never move on with his life.

But on February 5th my mom, who had finally started to feel better, filled divorce against my father. At the time I was sleeping at my grandparents house for the night when on my iPad my fathers texts to my brother and pretty much everyone he knew started flying across the screen. The stupid iCloud steamed all his texts straight to me. So I saw when Matt told his friends and said that they should get my moms attorney's daughter pregnant.

So for the next two weeks I slept at my grandparents house, too afraid to go home with out my mom. In the weeks leading up to the divorce I was begging my mom to divorce my father. So when she got a house I started living with her, I visited my dad a couple times and tried sleeping there. No luck, one night I woke up at 3 am, I went home and never talked to my dad voluntarily since.

Then on August 19 my Grandma passed away. I didn't know this at the time but it was because of a drug overdose. We aren't sure if it a accidental or not. Well that really put a damper on my grief which was starting to get better. So I was like damn! My grandma was like a mom to me she raised me to be who I am.

Ok enough of my sob back story but my life kinda sucks, just so you know😔. But I am not going to complain , actually I kinda just did. I am not very good at this well.... So I'll talk to you later I have some other junk going on in my life so I will just complain and complain. But I'll let you know what's going on and maybe write about some good stuff.
-Rosalie