I am so tired. I wasn't on yesterday for a reason.
My cousin's gf (who he recently moved into my mom's place without asking anyone) does dip. She knows my toddler lives here. She left her bottle she spits into just sitting out. Of course to my toddler that looks like soda or tea so he took a drink. I had to give him some stuff to rinse his mouth it then clean up all his vomit.
There are four other grown adults in the house. Yet every five seconds I hear HES GOT SOMETHING. I find him spotting next to someone on their phone with a knife or a lighter. Like the man. He's a goddamn toddler take it from him. Also why get ing mad at me cause my son wants to take a ing nap? He's twooooo. He can take a damn nap if he wants. He is my son not yours. Stop trying to play house with my ing son.
I'm sick enough that sometimes breathing is hard. Everyone is trying to force me to be more active.
I have to listen to my homophobic druggie cousin belittle his own father cause his dumb is straight. He can't process that his dad is biual and is really interested in dudes since his mother passed. He has to say about my mother too (she's gay too) He is the only straight person in the house. Even his gf is biual. He talks the most about me. I am transgender. He thinks I'm sick.
My baby daddy's mom will not stop ordering me to bring my son to her. She knows that I do not have a car. She doesn't live nearby. I'm talking MILES. She knows where I live. She knows where my grandmother lives. I told her when he goes to my grandmother's house cause my druggie cousin doesn't know how to shut his mouth. He loves to start then go it's not hiiiisss fault. Everyone believes him. Whatever. My baby daddy however does not care unless it's him flashing his money around or banging someone new.
I'm gonna catch up on replies now. I'll try to not be mia more if these people don't be idiots...
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