Some people call in not thinking that I have been on my feet for 12 hours. I do not want four more hours of standing I just want to go home.
I can't lay in bed all day without my dad saying "I'm not part of this family anymore" and threatening to sell the house, get rid of the pets, and make my boyfriend go back to Cleveland. That's what I learned today, I can't mourned and be alone.
My boyfriend choosing to support his brother then to support the girlfriend he's been living with for 10 months now, that just lost her mother and by moving out and getting a place together with his brother.