posted on Nov, 6 2021 @ 11:06 AM
Sometimes I rant and rave to my ATS family, just to get it off my chest and this is one of those times.
About a week ago, my daughter moved back in. She was in a toxic relationship and I saw it going down hill for the last couple of years and it
frustrated the living Hell out of me that she didn't see it. We bought them a car last year and my daughter still had to walk almost a mile to work
because her lazy ass girlfriend couldn't be bothered to get out of bed to take her. For years we've been buying them groceries, helping with rent,
because her girlfriend was just lazy and couldn't hold a job.
The car is in my wife's name because I was at work when she bought it and it's nothing special. A 2015 Chevy Spark. We got it cheap , it was only
$5000 and less than 60,000 miles and in very good condition. Nice little run around town car, good on mileage and all that, but her girlfriend treated
it like it was hers'.
My daughter has a fear of driving, so depended on her to get back and forth or pretty much anywhere she needed to go. When she went to get my
Ok full disclosure, she took my son with her and I was told NO ! YOU ARE NOT GOING !.
You hurt my family and you're going to the hospital and I'm going to jail. My wife knows this and that's why she wouldn't let me go. I'm not a
badass and don't pretend to be, but you don't mess with my family.
They go and get my daughter and when my wife says "Give me the keys to the car" her girlfriend has a breakdown and starts whining "They're taking
my car !!!"
My wife says" That's MY car bitch ". I was told this by both my son and daughter. She makes me proud. She's a stand up lady that don't
take no sh**
I worried about my daughter because she was losing so much weight from being stressed all the time. She wasn't eating meals, just snacked on little
things like a bag of chips, while her girlfriend packed on 50 lbs.
She's home now and eating Dad's cooking and looking better.
I tried folks. I tried to get her to see what was going on, but every time I said something, I was interfering. I "just didn't understand "
Well, the day she moved back she told me "Dad....you were right and I'm sorry"
I told her "That's ok sweetheart, you're home. Safe and sound.