So, today I flipped my shit and screamed at my mom's husband, and walked barefoot to my grandmother's because I thought he let the dog eat my shoes, when they were just hidden somewhere by someone. The thing is, things have been going missing, or mysteriously breaking when we aren't home and we're pretty sure it's him. I could go on about this, but I absolutely refuse to go back to my own house. I've straight up had enough, and I can't even live comfortably in my own house, so I'm just not going to live there anymore. My mom won't listen to my pleas of wanting to not live there anymore, and I'm about to just stop talking to her as well because not even my own mother listens to me. If this continues, I'm not sure what I'll do.
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