That might be a better question. I long for the days when there were no children and I was the one who bore the brunt of my sister's terrible attitudes, mood swings and I'll behavior. Now, those two innocent little kids have to hear this nonsense as well.
Does she never grow tired of screaming and yelling? Of endlessly bitching? I can't take anymore of it. I've tried to be here, to be the good uncle, looking after a niece and nephew who need someone so desperately but I'm not going to be able to be here forever.
There's not a day that goes by that doesn't find me longing to be somewhere else or longing to have the courage to just end it all.
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