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it all started around january, my mom checked the phone bill and she saw that my dad was making a crap load of calls and sending thousands of text messages..
he got caught cheating...again
something that has been going on since...i was born..
17 years, and its been woman after woman...
i remember when i was like 7 or 8 and i was at a burger king with my mom and my cousins, my mom was on a pay phone inside the burger kind and she was crying.. she told me that my dad was cheating on her, but i had no clue what that meant...
i remember after that when i learned what it meant, that i wouldnt care if they split up.. i always said who cares... im an only child.. ive always played games by myself.. i never had a friend i saw outside of school or church.. my mom never let me go to anyones house, she was scared and over protective...
so i figured i would be alone anyways..
and as the time went on, until now i realized it does hurt, and i cant just say i dont care, because i do. i might be 17 but that doesnt mean anything... ive cried a bunch because of these suckers called my parents... the only thing ive had to hold on to is my girlfriend and her family...theyve always been there for me..
i remember one day my parents were arguing like they always do, but my dad started to throw stuff...i was upstairs, he was downstairs in the living room with my mom.. so i went down there and i say whoa whats going on.. and he was getting in my moms face so i pushed him back and i said what are you doing ? and he kept yelling so i kept pushing him, and then he shoved me, he used all his strength and i barely moved.. i was real pissed off at him..if i werent a kid raised to respect i would have punched him in the nose.. and so all i could do was go... it was like 11pm, i called my girlfriend..and i tried real hard not to cry..but i did..and i asked her if i could go over and she said of course...
its so hard to stay strong...its so hard not to cry, im trying not to right now haha.. man, i dont know why im even writing this...thinking about it makes me so sad... i guess since i dont have anyone to talk to right now.. my girlfriend is sleeping..shes going to a crowning thing tomorrow...i am too..but i just want her to sleep...
i dont know
im not looking for pity or anything, i get enough already... which i hate... its nice and all but.. i just feel worse
i just needed to write..
life stinks sometimes
thats what my mom always tells me
she always tells me, my life stinks
shes been so strong..shes held up to my dads crap all my life..and she hasnt left him
i kinda wish she would....but she doesnt want to break her home..
nice thing huh?
not if you see it from my point of view...
if my dad wasnt my dad, i would beat the crap out of him..
its so hard to be home..all they do is fight..
all my family tells me that i should go stay with one of them..
i think im going to soon, this is alot more then i can take... and i take a bunch
i just came home tonight around 12:15ish
i was at my uncles house and we were chillin, i came home and what do you know
parents fighting
wow
sleep time and they still fight
awesome...
i dont know whats gonna happen
sometimes i worry what will happen..
i dont know..
it all started around january, my mom checked the phone bill and she saw that my dad was making a crap load of calls and sending thousands of text messages..
he got caught cheating...again
something that has been going on since...i was born..
17 years, and its been woman after woman...
i remember when i was like 7 or 8 and i was at a burger king with my mom and my cousins, my mom was on a pay phone inside the burger kind and she was crying.. she told me that my dad was cheating on her, but i had no clue what that meant...
i remember after that when i learned what it meant, that i wouldnt care if they split up.. i always said who cares... im an only child.. ive always played games by myself.. i never had a friend i saw outside of school or church.. my mom never let me go to anyones house, she was scared and over protective...
so i figured i would be alone anyways..
and as the time went on, until now i realized it does hurt, and i cant just say i dont care, because i do. i might be 17 but that doesnt mean anything... ive cried a bunch because of these suckers called my parents... the only thing ive had to hold on to is my girlfriend and her family...theyve always been there for me..
i remember one day my parents were arguing like they always do, but my dad started to throw stuff...i was upstairs, he was downstairs in the living room with my mom.. so i went down there and i say whoa whats going on.. and he was getting in my moms face so i pushed him back and i said what are you doing ? and he kept yelling so i kept pushing him, and then he shoved me, he used all his strength and i barely moved.. i was real pissed off at him..if i werent a kid raised to respect i would have punched him in the nose.. and so all i could do was go... it was like 11pm, i called my girlfriend..and i tried real hard not to cry..but i did..and i asked her if i could go over and she said of course...
its so hard to stay strong...its so hard not to cry, im trying not to right now haha.. man, i dont know why im even writing this...thinking about it makes me so sad... i guess since i dont have anyone to talk to right now.. my girlfriend is sleeping..shes going to a crowning thing tomorrow...i am too..but i just want her to sleep...
i dont know
im not looking for pity or anything, i get enough already... which i hate... its nice and all but.. i just feel worse
i just needed to write..
life stinks sometimes
thats what my mom always tells me
she always tells me, my life stinks
shes been so strong..shes held up to my dads crap all my life..and she hasnt left him
i kinda wish she would....but she doesnt want to break her home..
nice thing huh?
not if you see it from my point of view...
if my dad wasnt my dad, i would beat the crap out of him..
its so hard to be home..all they do is fight..
all my family tells me that i should go stay with one of them..
i think im going to soon, this is alot more then i can take... and i take a bunch
i just came home tonight around 12:15ish
i was at my uncles house and we were chillin, i came home and what do you know
parents fighting
wow
sleep time and they still fight
awesome...
i dont know whats gonna happen
sometimes i worry what will happen..
i dont know..