It is unthinkable to suspect your own sweet child of such cunning, calculating, treachery. Malice without conscience or reason. But I know for a fact it happens all the time. If you are just waking up to this reality, don't be afraid. Holding your own is your only choice. If this person is a dependent just survive. Don't tolerate the abuse. They are the crazy ones not you. You are not alone, and I am not afraid. Don't let that person make you afraid either.
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Hahaha
So this time she leaves this letter and says shit about me taking two shots to be happy enough to be around her, well damn right I took a couple shots before we went to pick you up! Most people drink before a flight, I had to travel with my own personal sociopath. Damn right I needed a drink. You my dear are the sad one. This entire crazy adolescent journey would be normal. Peeing on your sister's bath toys and watching her play with and put them in her mouth and drink out of them for years- that is not. Strangling a neighbor's cat is not. It's the satanic murderous poetry that makes me worried. Not your grades.
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