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It makes me absolutely sick that I go to work & whatever money I make tends to get stolen by my junkie brother & injected into his arms. It's fucking ridiculous that I can't "hide" my money in my drawer and expect it to be there in the morning.
It's a vicious cycle. I work, make money, Philip steals it. I made $100 at work yesterday & when I came home I put $70 away in my drawer so I could give it to my mother this morning towards my car payment. Well, when I went in this morning, it was gone. Just like so many times before. I should be able to leave my money laying on my kitchen table if I want. I shouldn't have to live like this.
My missing money prompted my mother to check her jewelry & sure enough, my DEAD brother's ring is gone. My mom had put it away & saved it to give to Anthony when he's older. Guess he's never getting that.
Philip just kicked out, too. Sucks that he has a set of my car keys. He'll probably steal that too.
It's a vicious cycle. I work, make money, Philip steals it. I made $100 at work yesterday & when I came home I put $70 away in my drawer so I could give it to my mother this morning towards my car payment. Well, when I went in this morning, it was gone. Just like so many times before. I should be able to leave my money laying on my kitchen table if I want. I shouldn't have to live like this.
My missing money prompted my mother to check her jewelry & sure enough, my DEAD brother's ring is gone. My mom had put it away & saved it to give to Anthony when he's older. Guess he's never getting that.
Philip just kicked out, too. Sucks that he has a set of my car keys. He'll probably steal that too.