I'm bitter. That's the honest truth. I'm bitter about being the eldest that always has to play bad cop within the family. My family lost my mom and decided to feel sorry for themselves and now I'm exhausted. I want out. Today I had to go sort out a drug addict cousin.
I decided to leave him. There was no point. I'm not his mom. His mom decided to neglect the problems and now I have to do clean up. I've had it. Nope. Angisafuni.
This happened on Monday. First time owner. And God helped me rise up and stand on my own and do it. Only person missing was my mom. Wishing myself many years of happy driving.