somethin im thinkin abt
my mom > drives 6 hours multiple times to come stay with me to take care of me & the apartment, and also so i dont hurt myself
my dad > works 60 hour weeks as a fiber optic specialist, meaning he deals with fiberglass in 100 degree floridian weather. he is working more specifically to fund my move back home, including lost income i’d make since i had to quit my job early.
me > devastated, confused, shocked, and heartbroken, while still working 9 hour days with a long commute for a few weeks. also while travelling with my mom back and forth 6 hours while we move some of my stuff and prevent me from harm/loneliness
at some point i’m back home for good, and i don’t remember if this was after i’d moved out or not:
my ex > having the guy she emotionally cheated on me with and manipulated into taking care of her via lying take her jean shopping, forget her phone at the store, still have me as the on-screen emergency contact, so i have to call the guy who apparently didn’t have my number saved.
this guy had been pretending to be my friend too for over a month. he even came to my house and took care of my cats while we were out of town and didn’t have my fucking number saved when i did the most caretaking for the cats. and again pretending to be my friend while drunk driving around the woman i considered my wife and didn’t have my fucking phone number saved. i was told he “didnt drink that much” but he had to wait around to sober up. and frankly, not a good fucking excuse when you’re also getting drunk. he’d also consistently forget major events. like, before all this bullshit went down, he has this “dream cat” he wants to name smth specific. there happened to be several strays at my parents house that fit what he was looking for and we communicated about it seriously several times. i even offered to give him my moms phone number after talking to her about it and she was extremely kind and excited saying she’d get the cat its shots and fixed for him, like she’d pay him to take it. he ended up declining bc he was going to be moving soon, which he put off to take care of my ex lol. but tell me why…..not that long after, maybe a week or two, he’s telling me about his dream cat names gilbert. i nod and say yeah, and he goes “oh did i tell you this already?”. i didnt even explain bc im a people pleaser and didnt wanna hurt his feelings somehow. like “uhh yeah i was gonna set up an adoption for u bro” seemed bitchy.
but no, im the bad guy and she suffered more and i shouldve just read her fucking mind. totally.














