Or early morning depends on how you want to look at it. The police showed up at the door at three in the morning looking for my stepson again. He wasn't home and as it turned out he has now moved out. His things are still here and he is going to come and get them some time next week I guess when he finds a place. I'm tired of it. It just can't go on.
Sunday, September 6, 2015
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