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ę„: Aftermath Monday, 9 September 2013 | 0 comment[s]
And it would seem as though the aftermath of this whole ordeal is starting
to come to an end or something like that. I donāt know what. Haha. Dad was
forcing us (us as in my younger sibling and I) to choose between him or mum. No
one answered. Haha. When he seemed as though he was at the point to cry again,
I just literally grinded it out of my teeth, telling him that we didnāt want to
go anywhere. Since he was like, āIf you want to follow your mum leave, or do
you want to stay?ā When I said that, he told me to go tell my mum to come home,
but the thing was that I couldnāt. I didnāt have a phone and I didnāt know her
number either so I couldnāt. Haha. And then, he took the home phone and gave me
the phone, so that I could call her. I called her once, twice, she didnāt pick
up. Dad went out to look for her and so I went showering. When I came out he
came home and was like, did she pick up? I told him no, and he went off at me
for not asking her earlier where she was when she called an hour before this
all happened. (I thought she would be on her way home then.) Then, he went out
again with my siblings this time to look for her. It turned out she was trying
to get drunk. Drinking two bottles of beer and sleeping at the back of her car
at Richlandās woolworths. Haha.
Well, at least theyāre starting to get back together⦠I hope⦠Well, Iāve
got nothing else to do but finish writing my log book for AMS so⦠Iāll go back
to doing that.
"Do what you can, where you are, with what you have." - Teddy Roosevelt
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