Aug 06, 2006 15:56
I just caught Josh stealing $50 from me, out of our money jar. I think I handled the situation well, I asked him to leave. I wouldn't talk to him, I didn’t lecture, which would have fallen on deaf ears, I didn’t listen to his explanations or his pleas. I just made him leave. It’s weird to become so numb to betrayal. Maybe it will hit me later. Poor sweet manipulative Josh, mixing truth with lies to keep you questioning, to keep you on a string.
Something I've never become used to in all my years on this Earth is my Fathers yell. He barks order daily, scream to make a point. You'd think I'd be used to it by now, but nope. It still frightens me.
josh,
dad