So, a couple months ago, maybe a month ago, I made a thread about how a lot of different stuff in my house had been going "missing," and that my mom was going psychotic about it accusing me or my friends of stealing these items from our house.

Well, it happened again today, or last night, or I don't know WHEN. But, she "noticed" it today. Her mascara was lifted. She said she had 4 of them, and that they were all fucking gone. She told me that she is done with me, that she washes her hands of me, my brother (who is 24, and already out on his own with a fiance...), and our entire family (all...ya know...9 or so that are still alive). She said that she doesn't care where I go, but that I better be gone.

She said that if I'm here in the morning, she's calling the cops. So, I'm packing all of my shit right now, or trying to. I guess I'm really depressed because I don't have anywhere to go and if it comes to it, I guess I'll just pack up all my stuff and wait until 8 am when she gets home from work, and just leave around 7:45. I'll just walk around all day, I guess...I don't know.

My brother is going to try and call her, but it won't do any good, remember? She's "washed her hands with all of us."

And, btw, all the things she said were missing turned up later on. And her fucking mascara, at least 3 of the four, are right in her fucking room.

This bitch has less of a grasp on reality than I do when I smoke so much I don't remember where I am at first.

I don't know what I'm supposed to do, though, guys. I just needed someone to talk to I guess. I thought my life was going great, too. I was getting out of here in 3 months, I'm starting college in January (at least I was...), I was gonna get a steady job, I haven't spent any money on buddah in a while and I was going to start building a home, instead of just buying pot.

I'd never felt so good, before, guys. I mean, I am/WAS in a point in my life where I was finally okay with not being high all the time. I was finally okay with not buying pot with any bit of money I got.

And then this happens and makes me want to start crying. Sorry, guys, I'm really pathetic.
Gothen Reviewed by Gothen on . Being kicked out sucks... So, a couple months ago, maybe a month ago, I made a thread about how a lot of different stuff in my house had been going "missing," and that my mom was going psychotic about it accusing me or my friends of stealing these items from our house. Well, it happened again today, or last night, or I don't know WHEN. But, she "noticed" it today. Her mascara was lifted. She said she had 4 of them, and that they were all fucking gone. She told me that she is done with me, that she washes her hands of Rating: 5