Guess who's mother is sitting up in her room watching shows instead of being down in the living room, where children are sneaking into the new pack of hotdogs, feeding them to the puppies, there's puppy poop everywhere!
If you guessed mine, then DING DING DING
Am I going to do anything about it?
No.
What tf am I supposed to do?
I have a hard time getting the puppies into their room, children don't listen to me, it's not MY job to clan up HER dog's puppies mess.
In fact, NONE of it is my job! I'm not the authoritive figure! I'm not the mother!
The only reason my mother actually left her room and brought all the little ones to the park yesterday was because my dad told her to before leaving for his job! A job he works 6 days a week! But my mom can barely be able to drag herself out of bed to deal with HER kids!? For fuking Ghost Adventures? Or some other stupid show?
She can only bother to do anything when my dad is gone other than sit around is when my dad orders her to do something, someone is injured, or to change a diaper.
Welp, there goes more of my mental stability.
