He tricked me into cleaning the entire house. I thought I was coming back to pack my things, but I ended up “de-cluttering” the house plus the crawlspace, reorganizing heavy furniture, cleaning the garage floor and burning all of the burnables, all while he went on a psycho rampage towards mom. I thought this would be a one-night thing: this is day two. Every trip back is a reminder why I don’t visit.

  1. animusforgotten said: Sorry to hear mhen. Family can be a bitch to deal with sometimes.
  2. a-fictional-vaudeville said: Need to get out?
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