Feb 09, 2004 15:02
How can one little phone call change the mood of a person? I suppose I should start at the beginning. Friday I was feeling great. April and I were wedding dress shopping to take our minds off school stress. All was well with the world.
But this weekend I got a call, one I knew was someday coming but hoped it never will. Some of you are probably thinking, whats the big deal... If any of you know me really well, you know my sister is the root of a lot of family pain and my hatred of her has no end. She called me to tell me that she is moving back to Amherst, and that she will be here on the 12th.
So what right...this is the same bitch that let her ex-boyfriend, father of her second child, put my loving niece in the IWK almost at death's door. That I could forgive in time, but then she has the nerve to tell the judge under oath that my parents were the ones that beat up Maria. She is a conniving slut and has a police record as a pathological liar.
When Maria found out that her mother was coming home, who hasn't seen her in four years, cried. She is afraid cause her mother, my sister, keeps telling her that she wants her back. Maria is happy the way things are now and I know that the shit is gonna hit the fan on this one.
I hope I'm overreacting. I probably sound semi-crazy right now. But this is the way I feel. No one needs this right now.