bmohearn
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thank you everyone for support and advice during this stressful time.
I am back from my mothers house. I had a long talk with her. And i am going to stick up for myself. I am not going to live at my dad's house. i dont want to, it makes me too upset, and i'm old enough to do what i want to. i'm a legal adult now. He has no choices.my mother told me that if my father takes away my school money, she'll find a way to pay for it. She's there for me all the way. I love my mother. A true inspiration to me. I wouldnt admit it while i was younger, but she really is. She was never handed anything in life. Even when her mother passed away and her father was selling the house, my mom was stuck with 2 kids in a lousy apartment, and her father woudnt even sell her the house for a reasonable price. She went without so my brother and i wouldnt have to. She worked at lousy jobs that she hated so we could have a roof over our heads, food in our stomach, and clothes on our backs. She saved up every penny so that some day our family could live in an actual house with a dog and a back yard to play in, instead of an apartment. She made sure we got smart, and stayed safe. she taught us to work for everything, and that everything was possible. She eventually saved up for that house, and we now have 3 dogs. She took a huge step when my brother and i were very young... to leave my brother's father who was an abusive drunk, and to keep us safe. she loves us with all of her heart, and has always done everything she could for us. She kept me away from kids i was hanging out with that were leading me down a bad road. She always taught me to work my hardest. I love her, and i dont care what anyone says.. they learn a lot from their parents. All those years of listening to her lectures, and getting those punishments... she taught me to be a strong woman, and to be able to support myself. I want to work for everything i have. Getting it handed to you teaches you nothing. my mother isnt perfect. She is constantly screaming about something or another, and she is quite a whiner when she wants something from her new hubby... but she's just a loud sometimes bitchy person. i'm used to it, i understand that now. I love her, and she's a very strong, admirable woman. she speaks her mind, and stands up to herself. i have learned so much from her, and i still have so much more left to learn. My grandmother (her mother) died at a very very early age. my mom was only 26 years old. I want my mother to live much longer than that, i need her in my life. She keeps on giving, even when she doesnt have to. i love my mommy. i'll always be her little girl.. no matter how old i get.
i'm on a speal about my mother because 2 years ago i went into a deep depression and moved away from my mother's house because i thought she was the problem. she wasnt. And i broke her heart, and feel guilty about it everyday... even though i know she loves me.
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i went out to dinner with my mom, Jay(new step-daddy), and Chris(my 14 year old little bro) to a mexican restaurant. no idea how many calories... but i am so sick.. most of them are gone now. lol.
I am back from my mothers house. I had a long talk with her. And i am going to stick up for myself. I am not going to live at my dad's house. i dont want to, it makes me too upset, and i'm old enough to do what i want to. i'm a legal adult now. He has no choices.my mother told me that if my father takes away my school money, she'll find a way to pay for it. She's there for me all the way. I love my mother. A true inspiration to me. I wouldnt admit it while i was younger, but she really is. She was never handed anything in life. Even when her mother passed away and her father was selling the house, my mom was stuck with 2 kids in a lousy apartment, and her father woudnt even sell her the house for a reasonable price. She went without so my brother and i wouldnt have to. She worked at lousy jobs that she hated so we could have a roof over our heads, food in our stomach, and clothes on our backs. She saved up every penny so that some day our family could live in an actual house with a dog and a back yard to play in, instead of an apartment. She made sure we got smart, and stayed safe. she taught us to work for everything, and that everything was possible. She eventually saved up for that house, and we now have 3 dogs. She took a huge step when my brother and i were very young... to leave my brother's father who was an abusive drunk, and to keep us safe. she loves us with all of her heart, and has always done everything she could for us. She kept me away from kids i was hanging out with that were leading me down a bad road. She always taught me to work my hardest. I love her, and i dont care what anyone says.. they learn a lot from their parents. All those years of listening to her lectures, and getting those punishments... she taught me to be a strong woman, and to be able to support myself. I want to work for everything i have. Getting it handed to you teaches you nothing. my mother isnt perfect. She is constantly screaming about something or another, and she is quite a whiner when she wants something from her new hubby... but she's just a loud sometimes bitchy person. i'm used to it, i understand that now. I love her, and she's a very strong, admirable woman. she speaks her mind, and stands up to herself. i have learned so much from her, and i still have so much more left to learn. My grandmother (her mother) died at a very very early age. my mom was only 26 years old. I want my mother to live much longer than that, i need her in my life. She keeps on giving, even when she doesnt have to. i love my mommy. i'll always be her little girl.. no matter how old i get.
i'm on a speal about my mother because 2 years ago i went into a deep depression and moved away from my mother's house because i thought she was the problem. she wasnt. And i broke her heart, and feel guilty about it everyday... even though i know she loves me.
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i went out to dinner with my mom, Jay(new step-daddy), and Chris(my 14 year old little bro) to a mexican restaurant. no idea how many calories... but i am so sick.. most of them are gone now. lol.