I'll get him a noose for Christmas
Date Friday, April 19, 2024 - 08:59 AM PST
Topic Icky People


My lovely little pudge of a nephew, George, is two years old. I love him dearly but I haven't had much time to spend with him, still he is close to me. I had a niece, Jordann, who died of strep throat and pneumonia at six months. I wondered what sort of shit was being pulled because the last I heard those illnesses were easily recognized.
My brother Mario married a bipolar woman and I believe she had other problems as well. She's been off her medication because she's a drunk and those pills don't mix well with alcohol. She cheated on my brother so Jordann wasn't my real niece, but I still loved her more than ever.

We've gone through this routine before, accept this time my mother won't be taken to court. This time, George won't be in our custody. This time I've had enough. Our entire family has had enough.

My brother and his wife moved to Oklahoma for some odd reason that no one knows or cares about. He would have nightmares about George dying so he wouldn't get much sleep. His wife came home with hickeys on her neck when he decided he had had enough. He had the rope around his neck when she walked in, but he hadn't kicked the chair from underneath him yet. He was having second thoughts anyway, and wasn't going to kill himself, but he was put in the mental institution. Now she has something against him, not that he'd try and divorce her and keep George.

When he got out of the hospital she left for the night. He took George and headed back here to Minnesota where he stayed with his real dad and step mom. I didn't get to see George. He talked to both my mom and his dad, telling them he wanted to make decisions for himself and not have people prodding him. Heh..yeah..

My mom thought she knew what was going on, thought Mario had his head on straight. His wife called her and told her of the conversation she'd just had with my brother. He said I love you to her after telling my mom he didn't want anything to do with her. If that wasn't enough, he sent his wife the money to come and get George. Of course my mother keeps in contact with her ex husband, so she knew of this when Mario called her. He wasn't going to tell her because he knew her reaction, he got exactly what was coming to him. It didn't do him much good though, he's still a moron.

It's almost as if he doesn't want the responsibility. Why bring a child into the world if you're going to put him or her in danger? Yes, his wife is dangerous. She hits him and she doesn't take care of him well. We believe we'll never get to see him again after this. Mario was staying with his dad and they're kicking him out. We've all had enough of his bullshit. I have pictures of George but none with him in my arms, only vague memories of those days.

My anger is swelling and all I really want to do is slap that 28-year-old baby. You'd think having a child would make you a little less self obsessed. You'd think the child's life and needs would be more important, that you'd want the best. I'm worried about George's life and what sort of environment he's going to be brought up in. Dysfunctional doesn't even begin to describe the family these two mentally ill people threw together carelessly. I refuse to see my nephew suffer through life; but then again, I'll probably never see him again.


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