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Sunday, 20 November 2011

And the tug-of-war continues

My siblings tried telling my mom that they had wanted to spend time with my dad and that he didn't virtually kidnap them. My mom was on high alert though and would not listen to anything my siblings said. There are two times in particular that my mom had gone to take back my siblings and neither time was I present. So I am a bit shaky on the details or which event happened first, each event has been retold to me though many times. I think this particular time was when my mom brought her sister with her to my grandma's house where my dad was living. My siblings were just watching TV with my dad but my mom tried to drag them off the couch and tell them they had to go with her. My siblings said they wanted to stay but she wouldn't have any of it. Her sister stayed outside the house and was yelling at my dad and my grandma was distraught, wringing her hands because they were having a scene all over her yard for the neighbours to see. My mom's sister called the cops too. My mom dried to drive away my dad's car. When the cops arrived, they said my mom and aunt were the ones in the wrong for trespassing or something. I believe my siblings went with my mom. I don't agree with what my mom did but I was also didn't like what my dad either. I chose at the time to take my mom's side because, well, I was living with her and I didn't want to be on her bad side.
I had another set of adjustments on the horizon with the school year fast approaching.

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