I used to have a depressed bipolar and strange step dad
I have nothing against depression or bipolar and strange people
But this guy made me hate humanity
He was munipulative and agressive
He would beat us and then tell my mum it was an accident
We were only 4-9 years old, we weren't going to speak up.
The thing that gets me is that he managed to get my mother to love him so much, that no matter what he did
She would believe his lies
She would choose him over us
I actually hated her at one stage
But one day we come home and hes gone.
Pills are laying on the bed
Alot of them.
And half of the packages were empty.
My mum freaked
She stayed up all night worrying
And worrying
And worrying
About that *******
When finally at four in the morning
One of her calls is finally answered by his phone
Its a woman that answers
She says "hello"
"Oh uh okay, let me get him for you."
"Baby theres someone on the phone for you"
My mum hangs up before she talks to him..
The ******* **** faked his own death to run away with another woman
And if I ever see him again
Id be glad to beat the **** out of him
My mum was like pretty upset for a year but moved on after that
It was hard for her
It was hard for everyone
But Im pretty glad hes out of our lives now.
