Dale
June 28th, 2007, 10:46 PM
Noone is going to read this anyway, but whatever. It's worth a try I guess. Over the past weeks, I've been having problems with my life and my family. First off, I'll talk about my family...
I babysit a very bad 10 year old everyday. (a.k.a. my little brother) He has a huge fascination with knives, and better yet anything sharp. He also has a short-temper. Meaning if you say one thing he doesn't like, you're dead meat. For no reason at all, he has been pulling knives on me, threatening to slit my throat in my sleep, and the list goes on. This is the same kid that has had a criminal record since he started school. Well, about 2 weeks ago, he got mad at me (don't know why). He pulled out a big, sharp steak knife and was chasing me around the house with it, and even through it at me (it hit the door though, thank god.) Then, he cut my damn hand with it. I was so mad. I told my mom when she got home, and nothing was done (my brother never gets in trouble because he's the youngest).
A few days ago, he was mad about something (I had nothing to do with it, as I was working all day). He started screaming out of nowhere and I ran to the living room, only to find him holding a knife. I was like "Devin, put that away" and he replied with some "words". Made me even madder, considering I babysit him 11 hours a day and get nothing. Not even a damn "Thank you Dale". And hell, my mom doesn't even consider what I do "babysitting" because he's my brother. But whatever. Anyways, back to the story... He was chasing me around with it and ended up cutting me pretty good on the palm of my left hand. I was so mad, I just screamed my lungs out and ran into my room. Couldn't do anything about it though. When mom got home, told her about it. Again, NOTHING was done.
Then, he beat me with a wood broomstick about 2 weeks ago so im all bruised up AND I have bitemarks all over my arms. How nice.
That's not all that he's recently done. Let's see... He also broke my pinky a few weeks ago with the remote because I asked him if I could see it.
Oh, and he got tea in my laptop keyboard and I have to fork over like $100+ to get it fixed and everything. He's costing me entirely too much money.
My mom wants to put me on meds because she thinks all this is my fault, and I'm causing all the problems. But yeah, if she gets me anything, its going down the toilet. I'm not taking medicine just because of my damn brother.
Okay, now onto my life.... I have lived with Depression and all the other crap I have for years now. Up until recently, you wouldn't even be able to tell I was depressed. Recently, there has been too much going on for my 13 year old body to handle. It's just crazy. I can honestly say I have a sucky life (I know there are people that have it way worse than me, but my life does suck). Most of my family is on my brother's side, and are always babying him. I even have to clean up all the freaking messes he makes. How stupid. And I'm not even appreciated. I'm just sick of it. If things don't straighten up, I'm finding another family to live with. No, I'm not dramatizing anything. Actually, things are probably worse than I make them sound. There's been so many bad things happen to me, most I can't even talk about to people. Things are getting so bad, I honestly don't trust any of my family. My close friends/online friends know way more about me than my family does.
Whatever, I'm done rambling. Feel free to put me down. Or call me a few names. It wouldn't be the first time. Well actually, noone is going to read this anyway. :no:
I babysit a very bad 10 year old everyday. (a.k.a. my little brother) He has a huge fascination with knives, and better yet anything sharp. He also has a short-temper. Meaning if you say one thing he doesn't like, you're dead meat. For no reason at all, he has been pulling knives on me, threatening to slit my throat in my sleep, and the list goes on. This is the same kid that has had a criminal record since he started school. Well, about 2 weeks ago, he got mad at me (don't know why). He pulled out a big, sharp steak knife and was chasing me around the house with it, and even through it at me (it hit the door though, thank god.) Then, he cut my damn hand with it. I was so mad. I told my mom when she got home, and nothing was done (my brother never gets in trouble because he's the youngest).
A few days ago, he was mad about something (I had nothing to do with it, as I was working all day). He started screaming out of nowhere and I ran to the living room, only to find him holding a knife. I was like "Devin, put that away" and he replied with some "words". Made me even madder, considering I babysit him 11 hours a day and get nothing. Not even a damn "Thank you Dale". And hell, my mom doesn't even consider what I do "babysitting" because he's my brother. But whatever. Anyways, back to the story... He was chasing me around with it and ended up cutting me pretty good on the palm of my left hand. I was so mad, I just screamed my lungs out and ran into my room. Couldn't do anything about it though. When mom got home, told her about it. Again, NOTHING was done.
Then, he beat me with a wood broomstick about 2 weeks ago so im all bruised up AND I have bitemarks all over my arms. How nice.
That's not all that he's recently done. Let's see... He also broke my pinky a few weeks ago with the remote because I asked him if I could see it.
Oh, and he got tea in my laptop keyboard and I have to fork over like $100+ to get it fixed and everything. He's costing me entirely too much money.
My mom wants to put me on meds because she thinks all this is my fault, and I'm causing all the problems. But yeah, if she gets me anything, its going down the toilet. I'm not taking medicine just because of my damn brother.
Okay, now onto my life.... I have lived with Depression and all the other crap I have for years now. Up until recently, you wouldn't even be able to tell I was depressed. Recently, there has been too much going on for my 13 year old body to handle. It's just crazy. I can honestly say I have a sucky life (I know there are people that have it way worse than me, but my life does suck). Most of my family is on my brother's side, and are always babying him. I even have to clean up all the freaking messes he makes. How stupid. And I'm not even appreciated. I'm just sick of it. If things don't straighten up, I'm finding another family to live with. No, I'm not dramatizing anything. Actually, things are probably worse than I make them sound. There's been so many bad things happen to me, most I can't even talk about to people. Things are getting so bad, I honestly don't trust any of my family. My close friends/online friends know way more about me than my family does.
Whatever, I'm done rambling. Feel free to put me down. Or call me a few names. It wouldn't be the first time. Well actually, noone is going to read this anyway. :no: