No more that two hours after my last post, Bear and i packed up everything and moved out of my mothers house. I was sick and fucking tired of being treated like shit, not recognized for what I do, and being called names. One can only be called worthless so many times in their life without flipping the fuck out
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Then I moved here, to Cali, to get away from my (honestly, though I hate to say it) out-of-it and lost it mother (as well as stepfather). Then I end up coming here, where Jack's mom often does what you're talking about your mom doing right here.
She's even kicked me out once (after all I've done around here????) but she was also in anti-depressant withdrawal at the time, so. . .
She's also never apologized on many occasions when I deserved one (not that I'm holding grudge).
So yeah, and on top of all of that, Jack's bro hasn't treated me well either, after all I've done for these people. (You've probably read your fair share of that one). In fact he woke me up earlier, again, with that fucking gun of his ( ... )
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