With some things I do not believe in second chances.
I hate parents. Not because "they're ruininng my life" or some other whiny response, but because they have no idea what they're doing. My moms just lets him walk back into our lives and our house like nothing happened. It makes me so mad i can barely think straight. And she tells me to be supportive of him. Yes he has depression and manic depression which isn't a suprise my grandpa has it too. but I do not trust him and i want him out of the majority of my life. I guess i'm cruel and selfish but I don't trust him or forigve him. And now i don't trust my mom for letting him back in or whatever. They don't tell us what's going on. EVER. But yet me and cowbelle have to suffer through it blindly. I don't understand them. They still don't tell each other how they feel so what makes them think this is going to happen again? How could she let him back knowing that he might just waltz out again?
Ah, i never want to get married. I don't want to do this to my husband and/or children.