Well it was a little of both, some days I think it is f***ing hilariouse, and some days, I think that I should jump of a 13 story building, what happened to me was this, my mom & dad got divorced when I was 13 I had 3 younger siblings, I had never been to a public or private school in my life, neither had my bros, we had all been home schooled, next thing I know, judge says you get to see daddy every other weekend, and every other wendensday, I say f**k that. I live with my dad for a while, mom says okay, lets go get her, cops come, bring me back to her, I have to stay, or go to juvy hall, I stay, custody gets reversed, I'm happy for 6months. mom says hell no, trys to run over my dad while on his way to pick me up at a friends house, My baby brother was with my mom, my 2 other bros were in the car with my dad. My dad swerves to miss being hit, goes into the ditch, and stops, my mom goes to my friends house and trys to pick me up, I say no, my baby brother spills the beans, he tells me every thing, I get really pissed, I call my dad and tell him he needs to get over here fast, he comes, he files a police report, saying that my mom attempted to run over him in her car, cops come carry her away, I visit her in jail, she gets out after 3months in the hoozkow. I get kicked out of school, I get put on lock down by my dad, he tells me I'm going to hell. I say f**k you. he kicks me out, I get thrown into living with his mom, she hates me, she employs me with out pay as a paper deliverer, I do so for 2months, then I develope insomnia, I start losing weight, I start to look like a skeliton, C.P.S gets involved, I get seperated from my bros, I turn 16 years old, my dad throws me in jail for the night, he says it was for my own good, I say I'm leaving, and I'm going to find a way to get my brothers away from you, because you are a bitter hateful person, and you will do to them what you did to me, he says, your going to hell, I stay at my cousins house for 2 weeks, then find out my dad has filed a warrent for my arrest, on the grounds that I am a danger to my self and others, and that I am going to attempt to kidnap my brothers, they say okay, they start looking for me, I say no way I am not going back to jail for who knows how long, I call my Grand parents in Vegas, they say sure, bring every thing you own, and we'll meet you at the air port in Vegas when you touch down, I say thanks, I get packed, go to (DFW), AKA Dallas Fort Worth Airport, I get on the plane go home with Grandparents, stay 1month, cops come to our house, say hi there!, your coming with us, they take me out side, and hand me over to my dad, they give him a pair of hand cuffs, then my dad puts me in the back of his car, and he takes me away, we drive for 4 days, until we get to Texas, then we get home, and I say oh well I guess I'm going to have to wait intil my birthday to leave, I wait 5 more months, I turn 17, I pack up I leave again, I fly back to Vegas, I stay, and thats where I am right now, I havn't seen or been able to speak to any of my siblings since I left, I sometimes wonder why this had to happen to me of all people, why couldn't it have happened to someone who can handel it better, but then I think, well it makes me stronger, just not the way I would have liked. and to finally answer your question, it didn't ruin my life all together, but it sure as hell gave me a reason to live, and no I am not happy, I won't be happy, until my parents realize how bad they have screwed up my brothers lives and mine, and this is beyond sad, or humorous, this is something totaly diffirent.
2006-11-14 10:02:43
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answered by Miriam A. 2
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