Ever since my brother moved in, I've been accused of everything, from stupid small things (like who forgot to take out the trash) to now, tonight... being accused of stealing money. So, I get home from class, needless to say I'm worn out, and I'm greeted at the car... the car for fucks sake by my mom and brother... and they’re pissed... so I'm all ‘whoa.. what's going on?’ and I get the ‘you're living here for free... how the fuck can you steal from us’ crap... and I’m all ‘hold the fuck on.. I didn’t steal crap’ and so... I go upstairs to my room and find all my crap all over the place and look for the money that my cousin sent me... and
who would’ve thought? It was gone! Five hundred fuckin dollars that I was saving up for my daughter, for my education for things I NEED... gone... so I go off on them and my brother all high and mighty was all ‘pack your crap and leave..’ and so.. I take my daughter... and leave... I drop her off at my cousins house and go see my dad who by this point already knows the entire story... and to make a long story short by the time I get home everyone knows about it... so my grandma and uncles come over to calm my mom down... and I get a phonecall... its my cousin... he wants to book a flight for me tonight to leave here and go live with him… my uncle told him to hold onto that idea.. it might come in handy soon... So I can’t do it all... not alone anymore... I can’t be mom, deal with this crap on a daily basis, and go to school and manage to do even semi-good on crap... I don't know what I’m about to do.2
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