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I can't lose both my dads. I just can't. I'd feel so helpless.
I went with Kimmy to her youth group yesterday. Everyone was very welcoming and very kind. I was kinda out of place, but they made me feel like I belonged anyway.
I rode back with Kimmy's parents. Then Steve came and picked me up.
I could sorta tell by the gleam in his eyes that he was drunk. But aparently I didnt know how drunk.
Mom got after him when he got home because he didn't clean the house. He was like, "Oh, yeah, I do nothing around here!"
He took off in the pickup. Mom was so mad. He wasn't answering his cell phone.
He finally called. I could hear her scream at him. She didn't say all that she wanted to, I could tell but she was still very angry at his drunk ass.
I can't lose both my dads. I just can't.
Posted by xcarriejean at 08:09 AM | comment