Okay.. Wow. My friends have told me lately. To make one of these. Live Journals. So I Did. Lol. I just finally got a wild hair up my ass and made one. -He sighed softly.- Alright.. Let's see. I am, RadioActive. I know there are other people who have my name. BUT Not my character, :p And If anyone dares claim him as theirs. I swear. I will eat you. I worked hard on creating him. And I mostly got him from a dream I had. And ect.
Okay. Well. I, RadioActive. Am someone who you shouldn't piss off. I have been so stressed out lately. I swear I would have shot myself by now. I am very Blunt, And Very Brutally Honest.
Anyways. My father a few years back. Had a horrible stroke that left him in a comma for 6 months. After he woke. He stayed home for a while.. And then my stupid uncle. JD. [I Hate. and I mean HATE Him!] Tried to take my father away. Sadly. My father has Dementia [Aka. Altimers. -sp.- Y'know, Where people start to lose all their memories.] anyways. Yeah.. My father was helpless. My mother didn't know what going on. Until I screamed for my Uncle to get out of the house. 'Get The FUCK Out of Our House, You lowlife Freak. You have no business here.,' Let me tell you.. He took my mother by the shirt in the hospital when he had the stroke and went into the comma, and said. 'You did it you Bitch. You Finally Killed my brother!' OF COURSE! One of the times I Wasn't able to be there! and He does that!. Alright anyways. While he is trying to take my father way. My mom comes into the room and starts yelling at him. I yet again opened my mouth and said something. To the point where he backed me into a corner and threatened to beat me till I bled. ._.; Yeah. Stupid MF. Anyways. Lmao. Shortly after he left when mom Threatened to call the cops. and opened her cell to do it. Not even a few months after did My father have to go to the Nursing home.
Now he's been in the nursing home for over 5 years now. I still watch my mom suffer. We go and visit him.. But he is getting worse and worse.. He barely even remembers me... Infact he doesn't. Unless you remind him over and over again. That's when he starts to remember.... He's in his final days... And I hate it.. I lived with that man and my mother for a long ass time. And I had already lost my grandfather back in 2000of May, on the 31'st. Lovely isn't it?
OH! Lmfao. Did I forget to mention. My uncle and his pitiful wife are moving to Kentucky-sp.- Lovely isn't it? I thought so. Until. Yet here it is. Once again something I wasn't there for.. He walks into my father's room in the nursing home. Ask's my mom to speak with her outside his room; and threatens to take my father wtih him when he moves. Mom said over her dead body. And... that son of a bitch. Said it.. 'That can be Arranged.' When she came home. She was calm. But onceI asked what was wrong. She broke down and started to cry. I was with my sister. Slander/Always_And_Forever/Asharya from wolfhome. I introduced her. Anyways.. She was there when My mother started to cry. She comforted her while I went across the street to get a paper thing. And since mother wouldn't tell me. I asked her friend, who I call my aunt now, what was wrong. And she told me. My ear's perked. And I snarled. And when I got home. I flung the door open And stated. 'That Motherfucking son of a bitch should burn in hell where he belongs!" My sister. "So you heard?" "Yes.." I comforted my mother and called My uncle's Daughter who he treats like shit. And Told her to talk to my mom. They talked. and yeah..
Oh.. You will like this. We tried to get a Restraining order. We Filled out all the papers. But couldn't file them. Because My other Aunt and Uncle. The nice ones, must I say. Were going to be attacked by The asshole. None the less if we did that. He would treat the rest of my family who I love like shit. ._. That is how much of a lowlife he really is. -Sighs.- Now I told mom. That if he came anywhere near us. I would attack. I mean.. He only goes and sees my dad for themselves.. As in. They go to gloat. and ect. Sad thing is. He has my fathers' guns. My dad was in the Vetniam war. And lost both his legs. and Became blind in one eye. So yeah. Before all this happened. My mom gave him the guns. to hold onto while I got older. Yeah..
And.. Sept, 26th. Was My Mother's and Father's 26th Wedding Anniversary. :/ Yeah... Mom Was Really Depressed. And I Cleaned The Whole House For Her... I Miss my father.. And Very Much Do I miss him... </3
All the while.. I had to deal with friends commiting suicide. or. Dying in car accidents. Or. Drug over uses. BLAH. I am so sick of life. I swear to god one of these days I might snap and kill someone.. or myself.. I don't know yet. But life is shit for me lately. And I am getting really annoyed with all those people that are like "OMFG Your So Emo hahaha Go cut in a corner." Shut. Up. You people are low lives. with no love and lives. So STFU. :]
Sorry.. I had to rant.. Short.. But yeah. Writing about everything I wrote in red. Pissed me off. -He growled.- Sorry.. Anyways...Yeah
To All my friends. -I LOVE. YOU!!!!!<3333333333333333333333333333333333333333333.-