More family drama - that fucker better get life in prison!
My family is the poster child for the phrase, "when it rains, it pours." Yes, this entry is another "downer."
Friday night, my dear 1st cousin was nearly murdered. Her ex broke into her apartment while she was sleeping, and hit her in the head with a hammer. Had he hit in a slightly different place, he would have killed her instantly. She almost lost her eye, but even though she didnt, her vision is damaged - we dont know to what extent, since this just happened 2 days ago. He broke several bones in her face. THE HOSPITAL SENT HER HOME YESTERDAY, despite her injuries which include possible bleeding in her head, BECAUSE SHE HAS NO INSURANCE. She's at home with her mom (my aunt) - Aunt L had to go fill 5 prescriptions, and she doesnt have the money either (she's disabled and her husband is worthlessly unemployed and a LOSER). This just keeps getting worse, doesnt it? The doctors that cared for her said "whoever did this to you deserves to be locked up for the rest of their life." I agree. I am so steaming mad. That fucker has messed with our family for years now. He's beaten my cousin numerous times, and assaulted my aunt (her mom) as well - he's threatened to kill both of them so many times that I don't even know how many. I assume the fuckers in jail right now, but I dont know! I am beside myself, trying to figure out what I can do. Rest assured, I will not stop until that bastard is in PRISON, being bent over and screaming like a pig - every damned day. I dont want him to see natural sunlight without being surrounded by mile high fences and barbed wire. I think attempted murder and breaking and entering might earn him that, right?
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Went to see grandma last night - man, I dont think shes going anywhere anytime soon. She's still got her spunk. I tried to give her medicine, and she kept pushing my hand away - rather strongly, and saying "I dont want that!" - and she answered my questions and grandads. I also have to admit, that I've been wrong about myself all along - saying I dont love her. I've realized this week and really, last night - that I've been fooling myself. I do love her and I'm just a big softie. So I am going to use this time I've been given to visit her and help out when I can because I want to, not because I"m asked or expected to. I'm just I realized this before she died, and not after, when there would have been nothing I could do but be guilt-ridden forever :(
Friday night, my dear 1st cousin was nearly murdered. Her ex broke into her apartment while she was sleeping, and hit her in the head with a hammer. Had he hit in a slightly different place, he would have killed her instantly. She almost lost her eye, but even though she didnt, her vision is damaged - we dont know to what extent, since this just happened 2 days ago. He broke several bones in her face. THE HOSPITAL SENT HER HOME YESTERDAY, despite her injuries which include possible bleeding in her head, BECAUSE SHE HAS NO INSURANCE. She's at home with her mom (my aunt) - Aunt L had to go fill 5 prescriptions, and she doesnt have the money either (she's disabled and her husband is worthlessly unemployed and a LOSER). This just keeps getting worse, doesnt it? The doctors that cared for her said "whoever did this to you deserves to be locked up for the rest of their life." I agree. I am so steaming mad. That fucker has messed with our family for years now. He's beaten my cousin numerous times, and assaulted my aunt (her mom) as well - he's threatened to kill both of them so many times that I don't even know how many. I assume the fuckers in jail right now, but I dont know! I am beside myself, trying to figure out what I can do. Rest assured, I will not stop until that bastard is in PRISON, being bent over and screaming like a pig - every damned day. I dont want him to see natural sunlight without being surrounded by mile high fences and barbed wire. I think attempted murder and breaking and entering might earn him that, right?
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Went to see grandma last night - man, I dont think shes going anywhere anytime soon. She's still got her spunk. I tried to give her medicine, and she kept pushing my hand away - rather strongly, and saying "I dont want that!" - and she answered my questions and grandads. I also have to admit, that I've been wrong about myself all along - saying I dont love her. I've realized this week and really, last night - that I've been fooling myself. I do love her and I'm just a big softie. So I am going to use this time I've been given to visit her and help out when I can because I want to, not because I"m asked or expected to. I'm just I realized this before she died, and not after, when there would have been nothing I could do but be guilt-ridden forever :(
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