So last year was like one of my worst years by far in this decade. Parents suffering from financial problems, family drama, and broken holidays and dreams. Yes, last year was sure a living hell from what you can tell.
During my last 6 six months of last has been drama with the family. My brothers and sisters ended up leaving our home and living on their own, I'll explain why later. Not only that, we left off with a debt and lost all of our stuff we owned like, weight sets, computers, couches, furniture, beds, utilities, anything you can think of that would also be in a nice garage sale.
Everything we had to sell to make up the money to live in the apparntmentwe are currently living. and it still wasn't enough to make up the cash we had borrowed to live here. We sold all of our items for like 90% off than what it was worth, seriously!
Not only that, I gave away my consoles to my bros thinking I could recover from these and get some of own again, but not with the finicial problems we are still going through. It was my own generosity to hand them over all my video games because I knew it would be hard living on your own making minimum wage.
So, the whole story that lead to all this mess was the drama between my brother in-law and my step dad. My step dad has a huge problem letting go problems, and in the past he had gotten into an argument with my sister, causing them to never see face to face again. Yeah, it was bad, believe me. She was harassed by him a lot. Anyway, my step-dad decided to follow her on the road after seeing her car. She suffers from anxiety like I do so she contacted my brother in-law and my older sister then found out about it. I have 2 sisters, by the way.
So after that my brother in-law had a discussion with my mom, and he blew every out of proportion and exagerated the whole situation saying my step-dad chased my sister on the road, when really it was a just following(confirmed by my sister that was followed). So my mom was angry at what she had heard. After all of that, she had a discussion with my step-dad, telling him to let it go and all the stuff she had always told him.
Then my brother in-law took us out to tell us the whole event that had happened because none of us had known at that point. Giving us all anxiety and making it look like a bad situation, he suggested that we would go to his parent's place to spend the night there, and so we did as he said thinking it was the safest solution to this mess.
More stuff goes on and I am ordered to go home again. I really wanted to vomit from all the anxiety because I had gone through terrible messes like this in the pass, but much worse where fighting was involved, so that scared me the most. I get home, and we see my bother in-law's car damaged. It was keyed and the front lights were bashed. Obviously it was a my step-dad. He wasn't at home at the time and was at an interview. My brothers all pack up and leave while I stay home.
Ha, now this is where I want to **** in my pants because I am now stuck with a crazy dude that might harm me. So I do the right thing and call 911. They ignore my call and transfer me after saying it wasn't an emergency because I was not in harm. Basically I'm supposed to get stabbed first before I call 911 or something, **** I just wanted protection for whatever might come. So when they transfer me, then I figure my phone had been disabled. Jesus Christ, punch me
So my step-father comes knocking on my bathroom door and telling me to get out with a angered voice. He told me what I was doing and said I was only taking a pooper. My mom then called and I wanted to talk in private, but he wouldn't let me. So then he pushes me and threatens me thinking I was trying to do something to him. My mother screams and rages and that's when she rushes home from work to beat his ass or whatever.
I calm him down and do a few manipulative tricks I do to change their way of thinking and to gain trust. I am a natural at this so this always helps when I am caught into a mess with nothing to defend myself but my voice. I got him out of my house at this point(I won't get into details on how I did it)and I felt a sense of relieved but I knew he'd be coming back.
My mom then comes home and I tell her the whole thing and the truth. We slept like soldiers that night, prepared for anything that might come.
From the day I was born, I have always been caught into the middle of **** in life and always had to do the difficult tasks for no reason what so ever, I deserve none of this.