no matter how bad you think your family is i got you beat!!!
got a dead beat low life father..thats a page in it self.. thank god for my grandparents who raise me.. i have none of the evil genes..LOL my full brother called out of the blue a few months ago wanting to come back here for a while.. he was in fla w my other sisiter.. he said hed help us on the farm build fence,, i shouldnt have to be down there by my self working w doug was at work ( which i dont not mind at all..i do alot of stuff by my self and i need the solitude some times) well any way he came to live w us.. things went good for about month or two.. then he real him came out he reminded me of our father some times i wanted to smother him in his sleep LOL he turned out to be a con and a player.. he work very little on the farm the post driver kicked his butt put in 4 t post and whined like a little girl.. from then on he made excuses about not comming w us to the farm..turns out he had a drug problem.. he'd lie about every thing, take off and show up 2 days later all geeked out stay up till 3 in the morning there was many of mornings hed wake me up going up and down the stairs id end up getting up about 4 and staying up till 12 or so that night.. had my fill so one of the no show jones weekends i set him out! packed his belonging and put a sticky note "im done! enough said!" i felt bad but thing were getting out of hand fast.. he had talked to doug one time about me getting after him for being up all night doug told him this was her house, she was the boss ,and the best thing to do was NOT to p*** her off! he went to janes.. she got him a place to stay w her step dad.. he was running around w known iv user ho's was so afraid he'd bring something scary home... it flips me out that we opened our home to him.. feed and sheltered him and the had no respect for us.. turns out my sister gave him the ol boot too no one was honest with me about what had happen till he got here... no he resides w my worst enemy .. his father who he hated for ever till a few weeks ago... lession learned.. i got biten dobermans and my door is shut! ol guy at work told me "dont let a bit'en dog bite u twice!" how true is that! my theory on all of this i have more family than i can stand!
got a dead beat low life father..thats a page in it self.. thank god for my grandparents who raise me.. i have none of the evil genes..LOL my full brother called out of the blue a few months ago wanting to come back here for a while.. he was in fla w my other sisiter.. he said hed help us on the farm build fence,, i shouldnt have to be down there by my self working w doug was at work ( which i dont not mind at all..i do alot of stuff by my self and i need the solitude some times) well any way he came to live w us.. things went good for about month or two.. then he real him came out he reminded me of our father some times i wanted to smother him in his sleep LOL he turned out to be a con and a player.. he work very little on the farm the post driver kicked his butt put in 4 t post and whined like a little girl.. from then on he made excuses about not comming w us to the farm..turns out he had a drug problem.. he'd lie about every thing, take off and show up 2 days later all geeked out stay up till 3 in the morning there was many of mornings hed wake me up going up and down the stairs id end up getting up about 4 and staying up till 12 or so that night.. had my fill so one of the no show jones weekends i set him out! packed his belonging and put a sticky note "im done! enough said!" i felt bad but thing were getting out of hand fast.. he had talked to doug one time about me getting after him for being up all night doug told him this was her house, she was the boss ,and the best thing to do was NOT to p*** her off! he went to janes.. she got him a place to stay w her step dad.. he was running around w known iv user ho's was so afraid he'd bring something scary home... it flips me out that we opened our home to him.. feed and sheltered him and the had no respect for us.. turns out my sister gave him the ol boot too no one was honest with me about what had happen till he got here... no he resides w my worst enemy .. his father who he hated for ever till a few weeks ago... lession learned.. i got biten dobermans and my door is shut! ol guy at work told me "dont let a bit'en dog bite u twice!" how true is that! my theory on all of this i have more family than i can stand!