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Jan. 26th, 2006 09:11 pmPffffth. So much for today being better :P Okay, I don't want to write another long whiny post, so I'll just sum up this evening briefly.
My brother went "off on one" again. Totally turned on me and my mom... started yelling abuse at us both and trashing the house. Calling me a spastic and insane as he always does when he's angry with me, and calling both me and my mom "kn*b", "c***" "d***head" etc... then he started throwing things, and blasting his music with his door wide open and screaming along to it. Then when my mom was in tears, my brother packed some stuff in a bag and told his friends that his mom had kicked him out (which is a TOTAL lie), and... well... left. So, we have no idea where he is... my mom's been crying all evening and saying she wishes she had a gun so she can shoot herself... and... blah... things just suck. I did what I could... I picked up all the stuff my brother threw on the floor, then I made my mom some fruit tea, then I cooked a dinner for me and my mom (I made a fish and potato bake, and cooked some vegetables to go with it). She was feeling too unwell to eat it, but she eventually ate it and she said it was good... and I stayed with her all evening and made her some hot chocolate... and washed up everything... and tried my best. But she's so unhappy and stressed... My brother is such a bastard sometimes.
x.x Gyah.
My brother went "off on one" again. Totally turned on me and my mom... started yelling abuse at us both and trashing the house. Calling me a spastic and insane as he always does when he's angry with me, and calling both me and my mom "kn*b", "c***" "d***head" etc... then he started throwing things, and blasting his music with his door wide open and screaming along to it. Then when my mom was in tears, my brother packed some stuff in a bag and told his friends that his mom had kicked him out (which is a TOTAL lie), and... well... left. So, we have no idea where he is... my mom's been crying all evening and saying she wishes she had a gun so she can shoot herself... and... blah... things just suck. I did what I could... I picked up all the stuff my brother threw on the floor, then I made my mom some fruit tea, then I cooked a dinner for me and my mom (I made a fish and potato bake, and cooked some vegetables to go with it). She was feeling too unwell to eat it, but she eventually ate it and she said it was good... and I stayed with her all evening and made her some hot chocolate... and washed up everything... and tried my best. But she's so unhappy and stressed... My brother is such a bastard sometimes.
x.x Gyah.
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Date: 2006-01-26 09:50 pm (UTC)