Well, let us just say my brother has pulled his upteenth stunt, and we have to make nice to him until the proof comes in the mail.
What started as a missing item turned into a major discovery--evidence of which was found in old bruh-duh's room.
My parents and I were up a long time, trying to recover from the stress enough to sleep. All of us were up till at least three am, my mother till after 3:30, and I crashed sometime after 4. Slept until 10:30. To make matters worse, this had to happen the day before my mom's birthday, which is today.
I do not know what to do with my brother anymore. My parents either avoid the subject or tell me to stay out of it/stay neutral. How the heck do I do that? I live in it! I am tired of paying for my brother's manipulative stunts and lies.
I can not wait until the proof comes, but I am afraid my mother will try to compromise again--and I will not.
Sunday, July 17, 2005
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