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This is me, documenting my 'mama's various changes in behavior. If I were even half as at fault as she makes me out to be, would I honestly feel as powerless as I feel right now? Probably not. So she goes out to the shed to find an extra litterbox, and because I didn't put everything back exactly where I found it, she comes back inside, throwing another of her world-famous tantrums! I had to dig around in there, for hours on end, in search of a lousy soap magazine, a couple days ago. Why? 'Cause, sure, she organized everything, but made sure to put all my boxes at the very back. But, while looking for something of her's, she can't do the same?
Also, the only reason we have a shed filled with junk to begin with is, because 'nana' built it and insisted we use it, while our house was still on the market... Before we put practically all my stuff in boxes to take out there, though, I let her know, in no uncertain terms, that I'd rather keep it all in my room. Plus, if it were easy to move around in the shed, and I could be guranteed nothing would fall on top of me and harm the baby, I may have done it, just to shut her the Hell up already!
However, I didn't, because last time my hands got all cut up, I damn-near froze and just about stabbed my stomach with a pair of bicycle handle bars... So what does she threaten to do? Why, call the cops again, of course :( Goddamn people, who have nothing better to do than eat, sleep, watch TV, clean, re-clean, organize and create drama. Get a fucking hobby and stop preventing other people from reaching their full potential! Anyway, here's an example of how quickly she snaps...
A Couple Weeks Ago: If you get this part-time job, I'll take care of the baby for the four hours you'll be at work.
Today: You're not living here, once you have the baby... I'll find you an apartment and you can pay for it... I don't care if you end up on the streets with your kid, I need my sleep!
P.s. She doesn't take me out all week. And, now, on the weekend, when I want to get a perm, my legs waxed, my nail fixed and a new Karaoke machine, she's got me helping her reorganize this stupid shed "or else!" :(
Also, the only reason we have a shed filled with junk to begin with is, because 'nana' built it and insisted we use it, while our house was still on the market... Before we put practically all my stuff in boxes to take out there, though, I let her know, in no uncertain terms, that I'd rather keep it all in my room. Plus, if it were easy to move around in the shed, and I could be guranteed nothing would fall on top of me and harm the baby, I may have done it, just to shut her the Hell up already!
However, I didn't, because last time my hands got all cut up, I damn-near froze and just about stabbed my stomach with a pair of bicycle handle bars... So what does she threaten to do? Why, call the cops again, of course :( Goddamn people, who have nothing better to do than eat, sleep, watch TV, clean, re-clean, organize and create drama. Get a fucking hobby and stop preventing other people from reaching their full potential! Anyway, here's an example of how quickly she snaps...
A Couple Weeks Ago: If you get this part-time job, I'll take care of the baby for the four hours you'll be at work.
Today: You're not living here, once you have the baby... I'll find you an apartment and you can pay for it... I don't care if you end up on the streets with your kid, I need my sleep!
P.s. She doesn't take me out all week. And, now, on the weekend, when I want to get a perm, my legs waxed, my nail fixed and a new Karaoke machine, she's got me helping her reorganize this stupid shed "or else!" :(