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Anyway, here goes.
My life has gone to hell in 1.5 weeks. How you ask? For starters, my mom got thrown in jail. How did this happen you ask? Heres the story, somewhat:
My mom was involved with drugs + alcohol from 1998-2000 (alchohol, all her life until 2000), very heavily. She got caught carrying some drugs in her car and was arrested, then sent to live in a half-way house (recovery house) for a year, getting out in may of 2001. As of our trip to las vegas in April (2002) she had started drinking again, but not badly. I still saw this as a bad sign, even though she said she was ok. Two weeks ago, me and her went over to her friends house to get her hair braided (i have no idea why she brought me), and every once and a while they would go into the bathroom for about 30 mins to 1 hr.
This was when i knew something was up, she was doing this kind of thing when she was really addicted to drugs back in 98-00. I knew she was doing drugs agian, and i asked her on the way home and she did admit it, promising me she'd never do it again. I thought okay, shes never lied to me before, so i trusted her. A few days later she leaves to go to another friends house, this time without me, leaving at about 9:00 at night. She doesnt come back until 3:00 the next day. She claims her car wouldnt start, but again, i didnt believe her, but i still didnt ask, knowing she had promised me.
Last friday (13th of december), my mom was out all night again. She came home at 11:00 am, and she looked horrible. Around 8:00 at night, her and neel (her husband, also the owner of the house, handicap, real ********. you'll see why later,) got into a huge fight. Eventually she started hitting him and tearing the house apart, ofcourse he couldnt defend himself, but tried his best. I went out there trying to keep em from yelling at eachother early before the physical stuff happened, only to get my mom pissed off at me and saying taht i wasnt her son anymore and that as far as she was concerned i could go to hell. After she said that i gave up and went into my room, knowing she didnt mean it.
Around 9:00 pm her and neel were still arguing and the house was literally TORN apart, the tv was on the floor, the glass case was on the floor, the table was flipped over and pottery was everywhere and ofcourse, there was glass all over. My mom came into my room and told me to get out there and clean it up, so i did and she was still saying about how i wasnt her son anymore yaddayadda yadda. Cops finally show up (who called, i dunno) and my mom and neel told their stories and they took my mom to jail.
Thats the long recap of how she got sent to jail, sorry about it being so long.
Anyway, to get on with it, i thought she was going to get out last tuesday, but she was on probation still so they want to give her 3 years for breaking probation (by getting arrested.) I doubt they will give it to her.
As far as christmas goes, there is none. Why? My mom isnt here. Whats neel going to do? Nothing.
An old friend of mine called up asking if i was okay and everything and offered for me to come over for christmas with him his mom and his brother, because they had boughten presents for me and stuff.
Well, i ask neel and what does he say? "Unless im going your not going anywhere."
...
So what does that mean? I get to stay home on Christmas bored off my ass, watching tv while everybody else around the country (except the people that dont have homes and cant afford it) open their presents and have a fun filled day.
Why? Just because neel is a ****ing stubborn bastard.
Whats the moral of this story? I hate him and i wish he would ****ing die.
...end.
(BTW, they cant bring the presents over either because neel has a restraining order against them. That piece of ****.)
My life has gone to hell in 1.5 weeks. How you ask? For starters, my mom got thrown in jail. How did this happen you ask? Heres the story, somewhat:
My mom was involved with drugs + alcohol from 1998-2000 (alchohol, all her life until 2000), very heavily. She got caught carrying some drugs in her car and was arrested, then sent to live in a half-way house (recovery house) for a year, getting out in may of 2001. As of our trip to las vegas in April (2002) she had started drinking again, but not badly. I still saw this as a bad sign, even though she said she was ok. Two weeks ago, me and her went over to her friends house to get her hair braided (i have no idea why she brought me), and every once and a while they would go into the bathroom for about 30 mins to 1 hr.
This was when i knew something was up, she was doing this kind of thing when she was really addicted to drugs back in 98-00. I knew she was doing drugs agian, and i asked her on the way home and she did admit it, promising me she'd never do it again. I thought okay, shes never lied to me before, so i trusted her. A few days later she leaves to go to another friends house, this time without me, leaving at about 9:00 at night. She doesnt come back until 3:00 the next day. She claims her car wouldnt start, but again, i didnt believe her, but i still didnt ask, knowing she had promised me.
Last friday (13th of december), my mom was out all night again. She came home at 11:00 am, and she looked horrible. Around 8:00 at night, her and neel (her husband, also the owner of the house, handicap, real ********. you'll see why later,) got into a huge fight. Eventually she started hitting him and tearing the house apart, ofcourse he couldnt defend himself, but tried his best. I went out there trying to keep em from yelling at eachother early before the physical stuff happened, only to get my mom pissed off at me and saying taht i wasnt her son anymore and that as far as she was concerned i could go to hell. After she said that i gave up and went into my room, knowing she didnt mean it.
Around 9:00 pm her and neel were still arguing and the house was literally TORN apart, the tv was on the floor, the glass case was on the floor, the table was flipped over and pottery was everywhere and ofcourse, there was glass all over. My mom came into my room and told me to get out there and clean it up, so i did and she was still saying about how i wasnt her son anymore yaddayadda yadda. Cops finally show up (who called, i dunno) and my mom and neel told their stories and they took my mom to jail.
Thats the long recap of how she got sent to jail, sorry about it being so long.
Anyway, to get on with it, i thought she was going to get out last tuesday, but she was on probation still so they want to give her 3 years for breaking probation (by getting arrested.) I doubt they will give it to her.
As far as christmas goes, there is none. Why? My mom isnt here. Whats neel going to do? Nothing.
An old friend of mine called up asking if i was okay and everything and offered for me to come over for christmas with him his mom and his brother, because they had boughten presents for me and stuff.
Well, i ask neel and what does he say? "Unless im going your not going anywhere."
...
So what does that mean? I get to stay home on Christmas bored off my ass, watching tv while everybody else around the country (except the people that dont have homes and cant afford it) open their presents and have a fun filled day.
Why? Just because neel is a ****ing stubborn bastard.
Whats the moral of this story? I hate him and i wish he would ****ing die.
...end.
(BTW, they cant bring the presents over either because neel has a restraining order against them. That piece of ****.)