Happy New Year, family. Let's start this year off right - by arguing and eventually screaming in each other's faces about respect and how it is earned in this house. I'll sit in my room and stand idly by, listen to you CHASE my sister into her room screaming for help. And then I'll listen to you berate my mother because your 12 year old daughter can see right through you and calls you out on your terrible flaws day after day.
I'm done cleaning up the spills and changing the tablecloths. I'm done sitting and listening to your blatant disrespect towards the woman that gave you your third child. Sit and sulk all alone, realize that you can't keep screaming at the people who are supposed to be your family. You sick, twisted man. Grow up. Even your kids understand how foolish you're acting.
I'm done cleaning up the spills and changing the tablecloths. I'm done sitting and listening to your blatant disrespect towards the woman that gave you your third child. Sit and sulk all alone, realize that you can't keep screaming at the people who are supposed to be your family. You sick, twisted man. Grow up. Even your kids understand how foolish you're acting.
