i recently broke my arm and am staying at my dads house for recovery. (im 24. it was a really bad break) my parents split when i was 2, didnt really see my dad until i was 6, went to live with him and his new wife at 8. she was always a bi t ch. she would yell at me for stupid stuff. i think she has anger and resentment issues. when she had kids she seemed to mellow a bit but is now secret bi t ch. acts nice but makes snide little judgemental remarks and acts like she was joking if you call her on it. says my dad has drinking problem like drinking all alcohol available in house(he does) but she does the same thing, just hides it. she had breast cancer a few years back and is now on disability. her and my dad were broken up at that point, and he had a girlfriend(still has same one) he invited her into his home to help her and the kids. he wanted to divorce her to marry girlfriend, but she is on his insurance and will have sucky state insurance if they divorce, so he didnt. she is always critising him, his girlfriend, me, (everyone but her kids. they are ok, but not perfect) especially behind the back but is nice to face except aforementioned snideness. very hipocritical, judgemental, sneaky, just super-secret bi t ch. i was prescribed norco and morphine for pain. either she, my brother or my dad or his girlfriend stole 2 pills from bottle of morphine. i dont think my dad or brother would, but they had opportunity. she tries to blame my brother right off(he's 14 and has stolen from her purse and lied before) but i dont think it was him. she never told me that he came clean about previous thefts and lies. this is mostly background so you know about her. since ive been here, most nights she complains about being so tired, saying things like im too tired to even read, etc. i dont sleep very much, especially at night. it seems like every night she comes out to the living room(i have to sleep in recliner because of arm) about once an hour for no fncking reason. i know shes not worried about me. she pretends she needed a blanket she left when she has plenty in her room, or she needs a book i know she isnt going to read, or some other lame a$$ S**t. im not saying shes all bad, just mostly, almost all bad. and i have my problems too. but what the fnck is her problem? why cant she leave me the fnck alone and give me some fncking privacy?
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