Rants

mom

I feel like making this chapter because I started feeling like shit again. Okay so for everyone wanting to murder my mom let me say that she used to be in the military and takes multiple different medications. I understand if you excuse her actions but I cant. It doesn't matter if your drunk, high, or under your fucken pills, the things you've said and have done are unforgettable. You stole my hard earned money in 4th grade then accused me of using it to buy stuff when I fucken didn't. I counted my money every night and morning, I had over 100 dollars and I was called a liar.

Shes called me a liar so many times that I lost fucken count. I try being a decent daughter to her but she only cares about herself. She smokes weed almost everyday in front of my two younger sisters, the ages of 2 and 8. Its fucken horrible, she gets drunk sometimes. In middle school she would fall asleep so when I got home, the house was a fucken mess and my other sister was one at the time and the older one had been sleeping.

Instead of disciplining them like she did me when I was younger, she lets them get away with fucken everything and its annoying. It pisses me off so much that I cant even fucking explain. Fuck them all. I'm going to go write something that everyone will hate me writing