So, rather than be nice and supportive about losing my job, Dad was not only glad, but told me that maybe now this was incentive to concentrate on my schoolwork instead of 'stupid teenage things.'
Thanks Dad. I love you too. Another fight ensued. Of course.
Carol won't back me up, Jeff has other things to worry about, Gracie's just a little kid, and Mom's apparently too wrapped up in her Connecticut daughter to care what happens to her original.
Soon, I'll be gone again, I'll be gone again, I'll be gone again...
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dawn_schafer) wrote,
stressed
