I thought, I felt a rip. The weight of the bar was bearing down on me and it was excruciatingly heavy. It was a rip. I felt it again. Cindy ran to me, where I was slumped on the floor. She gave me my inhaler, but I couldn’t move my arm to get it to my lips. I was in agony. “What the Hell did you do to her,” Cindy cried rushing round to where Marcus stood. He had a 20 pound weight in his hand. Another was still on the machine. “You are one sick bastard,” Cindy hissed. “I made a mistake. I grabbed the wrong size. Is she ok? Are you gonna report me,” he frantically stuttered and stammered. “Yeah, you made a big mistake, Buddy Boy. And no, she, not ok.
Yep. He’s being nice letting you stay there and Not paying when you start working again he wants his Money. That said unless you have Savings you probably won’t be able to paying. Hence is the time where you ask him if he’ll except a extra 200–300 a month til the back rent is caught up. A good landlord would be willing to do that. They want a good tenet in their house. It’s completely up to him though be honest because your also going to have a pay your other back bills ( power, water, gas etc ) if you haven’t been paying them either.
Your child has a desk full of unfinished work because you keep her home when she isn’t sick, pull her out early so you can go somewhere, let her come late … how is she supposed to learn anything or finish anything? This is why from August to March she only moved from reading level A to C … in first grade!!! At some point, your child is going to be a functioning adult. He needs the opportunity to struggle with self-care skills in order to master them. At some point, he will need to be able to put on his own jacket and tie his own shoes. No time like the present!
My mother has always had an extremely hard time controlling her anger. Those are the strongest memories I have of my mother. Screaming at me, my sister, or my father over the simplest of things.
On top of this, she is a Jehovah’s Witness, which is a religion I highly disagree with. She believes that she is saved by Jesus and Jehovah. She truly, in her soul, thinks that she is not mentally ill and everyone around her is the sick one. On multiple occasions I have been told that I am Bi-Polar and need to be on lithium. Her behavior is sporadic, unpredictable, and extremely volatile.
Before I go deeper into that here is some back story. I was arrested for selling weed and mushrooms to my friends. I had to plea to felony charges and am serving a 3 year probation. My partner also got arrested because we lived together. We decided to leave our apartment and move in with our mothers respectively. My mom pushed and pushed it. She didn’t want me there. She made it known I was a disgrace to her and her beliefs. My grandmother was the one who cared enough to convince her to let me stay there on a very cheap rent. The hard thing about it is, it can go unseen for months. This last stretch was about 5 months or so. Recently I was beginning to feel as though I was getting into a great groove. Focusing on my health and exercising more, getting my credit in check so I can have more options in life, starting my own business. It was all ripped away.
You can bet you’ll be reported, but first I’m getting her to the Emergency Room.” He regained his crude smugness, as I was helped to leave the gym with the aid of Cindy and another member. “Hey, whatever your name is, remember you can’t sue. You are solely responsible for what happens here.” I could hear him laughing, hysterically, as we walked slowly to the car. Note: I ended up with torn ligaments and two dislocated shoulders. Upon closer examination by a specialist, it was determined, I needed to have both shoulders totally replaced to resolve extreme pain and mobility issues that are ongoing.