FREEZING COLD AT NIGHT SO KITCHEN LIGHT WORKING. I'M HAVING LOVELY TIME. I ARRIVED 8;44 AND LOTS OF PARKING.
ART GAVE ME EXTRA CHICKEN. I WANTED TACO SALAD MAYBE FRIDAY. NO, WHIPPED POTATO. TOMORROW PORK FRIED RICE.
I MADE MYSELF HOT CHOCOLATE. I USED TO MAKE DAD AND ME HOT CHOCOLATE AND BUTTERED TOAST UNTIL AT 16 I HAD TO STUDY FOR AN IMPORTANT TEST AND MADE DAD HIS AND WENT TO STUDY.
THE NEXT MORNING I WENT INTO THE DINING ROOM AND MY FISH AND AQUARIUM WERE GONE. 10 GALLON TANK WITH FILTER AND LIGHT DISAPPEARED. I ASKED MOM AND SHE TOLD ME DAD PUT IT OUTSIDE ON THE FREEZING PATIO. HE GOT MAD I WAS STUDYING AND TRIED TO KILL MY FISH. NOT A WORD TO ME.
I FILLED A BOWL WITH WATER AND RESCUED MY FISH. I HAD TO USE BOWLS TO EMPTY THE AQUARIUM TO BRING IT BACK IN THE HOUSE. THAT'S WHEN I LEARNED I HAD RHEUMATOID ARTHRITIS. MY HANDS IN THE FREEZING WATER BECAME RED, SWOLLEN, USELESS. I WAS IN EMOTIONAL, PHYSICAL, SPIRITUAL AGONY.
I WAS DISAPPOINTED IN MOM FOR BEING TOO JEALOUS TO STAND UP FOR ME AND DAD FOR BEING SO CHILDISH AND DESTRUCTIVE. I NEVER MADE HOT CHOCOLATE AND BUTTERED TOAST AGAIN.
I REALIZED AGAIN NO MATTER WHAT I DID I WAS ALL ON MY OWN.
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