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Human Tears are Older then the Rain
Eh, the title was from some old song I heard on the radio. I can't stop thinking about it.
Anyway, a lot of stuff has happened, but I rather write it all once then to repeat it in every form/guild/profile. Also, I dont want to go around depressing people.
I said a few days eariler that I was going to my Dad's home for the month. Well, big change of plans.
My dad picked me up at the airport, as usual. My suitcase didnt come in yet because of all the delays. But instead of a 'hello, how are you?', the first thing he asked me was 'Hey, how is your mothers crackheaded boyfriend?'
...Yeah.
I told him he wasn't a crackhead, and that I didnt want to start out the visit this way. ((My parents were apart for about 8 years. My dad basicly hates my mom and wants me to do the same))
He then started ranting off about how I was the reason why his last marrige failed. ((He was remarried to a woman named Riza who was half his age and from Japan. She left him for his behavior, but blamed it on me so he wouldn't stalk her. I was even there for half the time, and I always was nice to her. It hurts me that she backstabbed me like this.))
I got upset and went back inside the airport to wait for my suitcase. I called my mom and asked her if I could go home eariler. I didn't want to go though 30 days of this. My brother ran in and told me to go back into the car. I kept my mom on speaker phone as 'portection'. My dad got mad. I mean MAD MAD. He grabbed my phone and snapped it in half. He started to yell at me, I can't remember everything. I got real scard. But suddenly, my mom started to speak, the bottem half of the phone was still working! I made a grab for it and held it out the window so Dad couldn't get it. He started the car to drive away, and I jumped out.
I ran back into the airport, my entire body was shaking. I went to front desk, and asked her to call 911. I could not speak right, it was more of a ' C-c-can you c-c-call 9-9-911?'
My mom told me to not go back to Dad and tried to calm me down. -she was on speaker phone-
I feel like such a fool. But I really hate to find out what could of happened. CPS got involved and now I am back at my mom's home. My dad didn't go to jail, but isn't alowed to be alone with me or my brother. My brother went o live with our grandparents. He spoke with CPS about Dad, and it turns out he was getting hit.
So that was my day yesterday. M-yup.
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