Just after midnight... I posted this on PB, but never did here, so technically this entry should come before the one before this!
I just saw a message CJ sent me earlier today asking me if I claimed him on taxes this year (which I did). Instant sick feeling because I have a feeling these people he is living with want to claim him... he is supposed to be 'doing it on his own' and of course he is not... I didn't agree to him leeching off of them, I didn't even agree for him to be doing anything 'on his own'. Fug, they better not ducking start shit. Getting away from my ex was not enough to get lowlifes out of my life, because now my son is bringing them into fucking life. Can I get a FUCKING BREAK?? |