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| 13 Aug 2010 09:28 PM
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My mom died when I was 2, but not before she told me how to live a good life.
When I was 3 my dad got remarried and I met my stepmother for the first time. She was a horrible person.
When I was 4 she took her own life because she didn't want to be married anymore.
My dad was very angry about this and decided that he didn't want to raise a child by himself so he moved in with his parents. I liked living there. There were people around to play with and there were no mean stepmothers.
When I was 6 my grandpa died of natural causes.
When I was 7 my grandma got cancer and passed away 10 months later.
I then had to move out to California and live with my dad.
He was mad all the time so he sent me back to New Jersey where I was happier.
He was so mad when I left him that he killed himself. He wrote a suicide note saying it was because I left him again.
So now I'm living alone with my uncle. He's nice enough, but he's a drunk and he's been married twice. His wife divorced him both times because they had huge fights over money. So if I stay here any longer I might be alone forever.
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| 13 Aug 2010 09:33 PM
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This is why you shouldn't make fun of people who have bad lives...
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