If hes moving in-you need to get the f**k OUT. I live in Michigan-You can crash at my house for a while. Im serious.
Even my Mom knows better than that.
Besides, every time we let someone move in it didn't end well. Chris' father, my uncle Randy moved in once with one stipulation: he was not to ever get drunk in our house.
He broke that rule in less than a week. He moved back to Phoenix and drank himself to death.
Mom and Chris became buddies at the funeral I guess. Randy's kids were her entire world back when we lived in Colorado. But after what he did we moved out. What he did was heinous but at least he confessed. Grandma suggested Mom trained Angie to say she was raped and even payed for Chris' lawyer.
Mom and Grandma were always on bad terms but this was the match that burned the bridge down. The next time I saw her she was in a casket. I wish I could bring her back for a few seconds just for her to hear my last goodbye.
"Rot in hell, you old c**t."
