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- California
- Axidwulv
Well, i came home and was messing around for a while in my room. It took me a few hours to realize that a few music cds (in their jewel cases.. real cds) were missing from my desk. I know they were there before i left today. I immediately knew my mom took them becasue she has taken stuff from me before, including my playstation 2 and stereo and pawned them. My girlfriend called and asked my mom if she had any idea where they were. She said no. I went into her room, in search of my cds, and guess what? I foudn them. They were in a shoe box on her bed.. Guess what they were accompanied by. 3 Playstation 2 games that she had also taken from me that i hadnt noticed yet. Now insanely furious (almost putting a hole in my door.. didnt hit that hard though) i went back into my room to discover a few other things missing. 1, my digital camera that wasnt even bought by me or her. it was bought by my friend Nick. 80$ digital camera.. great camera. 2, my vice city jewel case (w/ install cd [and presumed play.. but its not in there thank god]) and the original box that the game came in.
Thinking this was just wonderful, i waited for my mom to get home. When she came home i confronted her about it full on and told her i knew she took them and that she couldnt deny it because i had found half the missing items in her room sitting on the bed. She claimed that someone else must have taken them and tried to set her up by placing them in her room. Naturally i knew this was a load of bull****, and we continued arguing. When i said that my camera was missing she became pissed at me (extremely) caliming she didnt take it and that it must still be in my room. I went back into my room and looked EVERYWHERE where it could have been or fallen, because i remember placing it on my computer desk directly in front of my monitor (right next to the cds that were also missing at the time.)
We continued arguing, and then i brought up about how she had promised she was going to get a job and still hadnt, and she became completely enraged and SHOVED ME. Before this happened she had also said that i wasnt her son, and that i need to get out. I said i didnt care because i wanted to leave (and i still do, but i have nowhere to go.. and i need my stuff to go with me.) Anywho, after she shoved me i took off into my room to try and keep from doing something completely irrational, and was looking for my camera, and then she came in and started telling me about how she raised me up so well (when in fact she did, but hasnt since about 4 years ago) and started bashing on my dad about how i should try living with him and about how he goes to jail so much, when she has been to jail just as many times for worse ****. Eventually she just took off and left. A few hours later she called me and tried apoligizing to get me to feel bad and apoligize, trying to say that i dont love her, when in fact i do, but i dont love how she is, so i seen no need to apologize. Even THEN, she wouldnt say that she took my stuff. So now i'm stuck without my digital camera, without my vice city stuff (aside from teh play disc) and in a severely ****ty mood.
All this for what cause, you ask? Because my mom is a no good Druggie.
But tell me, what kind of LOWNESS to you have to stoop to, to steal from your own son. I don't know my mom anymore.
Anyway, i'm sorry for this, but i really needed to vent... I'm sick of this life i have to live in. I want out of this place. The only things i have that hold me strong is my girlfriend and my friends, and my uncle.
TIP: Don't ever do drugs.
Thinking this was just wonderful, i waited for my mom to get home. When she came home i confronted her about it full on and told her i knew she took them and that she couldnt deny it because i had found half the missing items in her room sitting on the bed. She claimed that someone else must have taken them and tried to set her up by placing them in her room. Naturally i knew this was a load of bull****, and we continued arguing. When i said that my camera was missing she became pissed at me (extremely) caliming she didnt take it and that it must still be in my room. I went back into my room and looked EVERYWHERE where it could have been or fallen, because i remember placing it on my computer desk directly in front of my monitor (right next to the cds that were also missing at the time.)
We continued arguing, and then i brought up about how she had promised she was going to get a job and still hadnt, and she became completely enraged and SHOVED ME. Before this happened she had also said that i wasnt her son, and that i need to get out. I said i didnt care because i wanted to leave (and i still do, but i have nowhere to go.. and i need my stuff to go with me.) Anywho, after she shoved me i took off into my room to try and keep from doing something completely irrational, and was looking for my camera, and then she came in and started telling me about how she raised me up so well (when in fact she did, but hasnt since about 4 years ago) and started bashing on my dad about how i should try living with him and about how he goes to jail so much, when she has been to jail just as many times for worse ****. Eventually she just took off and left. A few hours later she called me and tried apoligizing to get me to feel bad and apoligize, trying to say that i dont love her, when in fact i do, but i dont love how she is, so i seen no need to apologize. Even THEN, she wouldnt say that she took my stuff. So now i'm stuck without my digital camera, without my vice city stuff (aside from teh play disc) and in a severely ****ty mood.
All this for what cause, you ask? Because my mom is a no good Druggie.
But tell me, what kind of LOWNESS to you have to stoop to, to steal from your own son. I don't know my mom anymore.
Anyway, i'm sorry for this, but i really needed to vent... I'm sick of this life i have to live in. I want out of this place. The only things i have that hold me strong is my girlfriend and my friends, and my uncle.
TIP: Don't ever do drugs.