Hey lovelies! I'm happy to say I've been employed for 3 months now. I know how to operate some of the machines, I'm almost ready to start looking for a place, and I don't take shit from anyone.
All I'm worried about is my progress.
I've almost gotten in 2 fights in a week.
My little ass tried to go after my sisters ex with a hammer at 3am because she called me crying saying he choked the shit out of her. She wouldn't let me hit him, so j got her and my brother out of the house and to another county that night.
And a few days before that my drug addict mother shows up and I try to be good to her. It ended in my sister and I being belittled and trying to leave her at McDonald's. Which I literally bought everyone food, gave mom shoes and clothes and a phone, for her to talk down to me? Because I'm "a ratchet piece of shit". She followed me TO MY CAR AND STARTED TAKING HER CLOTHES OFF AND THREW HER SHOES BACK AT ME (all stuff I gave her because she didn't have anything) and STILL TRYING TO TALK DOWN TO ME!! So I'm like "I've done nothing but try to be fucking good to you but the best fucking thing you can do is go the hell on somewhere. She continued. I step out of my car like "you're about to get punched in the fucking throat". SHE WALKED OFF.
I go home. Few hours later I get a call "she's walking towards your house". I lock up and left 😂😂😂 but left shoes on my porch for her. (She never came to my house) Apparently she walked to a gas station like 15 miles away and stole a detectives truck and got arrested. Now she wants ME to come SEE HER IN JAIL.