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Talked to Mom today. She's okay. The house is going to need some serious work...probably more than she'll be able to afford, but at least it's still standing. She said she doesn't feel safe staying there right now - don't blame her at all for that - so she's staying with her mom...
Actually kinda worries me. Mom and the old bag don't really get along...Grandma ain't happy Mom got knocked up, ain't happy Mom didn't abort me, ain't happy she didn't put me up for adoption, and worse, the hag hates me for being me. Mom's gonna get lecture after lecture, I'm sure...too bad I don't remember that woman's phone number, or I'd call her just to piss her off except then she'd probably turn around and scold Mom for my 'delinquent attitude' and 'disrespectful nature' and ask shit like why couldn't she have raised me better....
Who knows. Maybe this time the witch will put all that aside and be grateful her daughter's still alive (and that her miserable son is out of her direct life, for now) and won't give her too much shit.
If not, I'll probably tell Mom she's better off staying with that new guy she's been seein'. Even though I don't like that I can't meet him in person...at the very least, from what she's said about him, he sounds like a better sort than the last guy she dated.