Cutting Blood

A lot of times I write in here when I need to vent, and boy... do I need to vent and it's been A WHILE!

The other day my mother and I went to the hospital to visit my little brother. Well, he had the sweetest friend there with him, she brought him dinner and everything. Simply a sweetheart and a nurturer by nature!

That night I learned how 2-faced my own little brother is. Once she left he changed into an entirelyt different person. Was he the boy that I grew up with and knew to be goofy and silly with his family as his backbone? Nope. He was selfish, 2-faced, and manipulative. He even said to my face he didn't consider me his sister, I've done nothing to him EVER. AND he said to our own mother's face that he thinks it's perfectly fine to back talk her because he does it all the time.

What kind of son and brother is that? To me that's no one.

So, this holiday season, and I hope he reads my blog here and there, that he knows, he's no longer welcomed in any of our homes. If he shows up, the doors will slam in his face.

He'll also receive a rude awakening when he realizes that he won't be able to afford classes next semester because my parents are cutting him off completely.

My step-dad said something the other night that was really good. He said, "sometimes tough love is the hardest kind to give" and I completely agree. the boy doesn't know who really loves him. He has so many fairweather friends he's so blind. He thinks they care about him through and through but they don't. They're there fofr him on the surface, while his family would be with him no matter what and no matter where.

But now, we have all disowned him. He's just such a disappointment to us all.