Here is a little timeline of my life:
Born in bellevue washington 1987
1989 moved to everett in nice little apartment in a good neighborhood, me=🙂
1990 my brother was born, great grandma died, grandparents inherit her house
1990 My whole family moves into my great grandmas house renting from my grandparents
1990-1992 We lived happily in the house, my life is perfect. I live in the country I have a dog tons of property friend accross the street. EVERYTHING IS AWSOME. through the whole time we were living there my grandparents would just show up out of nowhere and takeover. Eat all of our use our beds do whatever the fvck they wanted to because they owned it. My dad said something about it and my grandpa basically told us to get the fvck out.
1993 We move into everett, north everett (shltwhole) in a crappy little apartment. Meanwhile my grandparents are moving my aunt and uncle into the place we were at. THEY FVCKING RUINED THE PLACE! they are the trashiest shltiest people I had ever known.
Meanwhile I hate my life. Everybody in our family did. money got tight and my parents divorced. Over the next few years I went between my mom and dad in a state of total misery. I hated my life so much that I cant even remember it (I blocked it out).
1996 me and my mom and my brother move back to the old place where my grandparents are now living at. My grandfather is ranting and raving about how people use grants for there own personal stuff, my mom tells him him that if he were to get a grant he would be someone who wouldnt abuse it. He misunderstood it and gets all pissed off. My mom goes in the bathroom to go get ready to go to my brothers birthday party and he bursts in the door and tries to choke her, she fought him off. Cops come, dont do shlt. And they once again kick us out. Then my grandmother proceeds to tell everybody my mom slammmed the door in his face and that he needed to go to the bathroom or something.
Now they live down the street from us and act like everything is just peachy. I FVCKING HATE THEM. And I am sick of them acting like everything between us is ok. Its not ok. And they just moved into the house and ruined the place with farming geese. When we lived their it was a beautiful place. Now you cant walk one inch onto the property without getting goose shlt on your feet. And they baby the shlt out of everyone else in our family.
I hate them and I want to confront them about why. What do you think I should do.
-Xionide
Born in bellevue washington 1987
1989 moved to everett in nice little apartment in a good neighborhood, me=🙂
1990 my brother was born, great grandma died, grandparents inherit her house
1990 My whole family moves into my great grandmas house renting from my grandparents
1990-1992 We lived happily in the house, my life is perfect. I live in the country I have a dog tons of property friend accross the street. EVERYTHING IS AWSOME. through the whole time we were living there my grandparents would just show up out of nowhere and takeover. Eat all of our use our beds do whatever the fvck they wanted to because they owned it. My dad said something about it and my grandpa basically told us to get the fvck out.
1993 We move into everett, north everett (shltwhole) in a crappy little apartment. Meanwhile my grandparents are moving my aunt and uncle into the place we were at. THEY FVCKING RUINED THE PLACE! they are the trashiest shltiest people I had ever known.
Meanwhile I hate my life. Everybody in our family did. money got tight and my parents divorced. Over the next few years I went between my mom and dad in a state of total misery. I hated my life so much that I cant even remember it (I blocked it out).
1996 me and my mom and my brother move back to the old place where my grandparents are now living at. My grandfather is ranting and raving about how people use grants for there own personal stuff, my mom tells him him that if he were to get a grant he would be someone who wouldnt abuse it. He misunderstood it and gets all pissed off. My mom goes in the bathroom to go get ready to go to my brothers birthday party and he bursts in the door and tries to choke her, she fought him off. Cops come, dont do shlt. And they once again kick us out. Then my grandmother proceeds to tell everybody my mom slammmed the door in his face and that he needed to go to the bathroom or something.
Now they live down the street from us and act like everything is just peachy. I FVCKING HATE THEM. And I am sick of them acting like everything between us is ok. Its not ok. And they just moved into the house and ruined the place with farming geese. When we lived their it was a beautiful place. Now you cant walk one inch onto the property without getting goose shlt on your feet. And they baby the shlt out of everyone else in our family.
I hate them and I want to confront them about why. What do you think I should do.
-Xionide