Hello people of DA. In a few days marks the end of 2014. Another year come and gone for me and the rest of the world.
And I am going to be completely honest with all of you. This year was without a shadow of a doubt one of the WORST years of my life.
Before I get into this I just want to point out that this is purely just a vent. I am not asking for sympathy, and there were a few good moments this year, but the bad MORE than outweigh the good.
Now lets get started with last December. Christmas started off all well and good, my kin got their presents, the turkey was in the oven, everything was fine. Then something went horribly wrong. My family let someone, who by the way was a friend of my parents for over 20 years, stay with us for a little while underthe condition that he was not aloud to drink, on Christmas he did just that and got drunk, so my family kicked him out. Afterwards everyone, except me, went to Huntington to deliver some presents to some of our friends while I hold down the fort and keep and eye on the turkey. That is when the "friend busted down the door, pulled a knife on me, and robbed me. I called the cops and had him arrested while he was still there, but I have nevr been more afraid in my life. I had to go to court in January and that is when our little shit storm of the year begins.
In January my mom and I went to court, well, it was a preliminary thing, but a court all the same, unfortunately, the robber waved his rights or something like that, and his mom bailed him out a few weeks after, so yeah, he got off scot fuckin free. I had never been so pissed off in my life.
During the months between February and June, my family kept getting checked up on by the cops because someone (I wonder who) kept calling them and telling them my parents had a meth lab in the shack we had in our backyard.
On July 3rd at 1:00 AM, thats when shit REALLY hit the fan.
My family went to a friend's house to do some loundry and I got a call from my aunt saying that MY HOUSE WAS ON FIRE!! So my family booked it to our house to see a towering inferno that engulfed my house. I lost just about everything I owned that day, including my two little puppies.
Even though the Fire Marshalls found no evidence suggesting it, my family knew EXACTLY who did it. But we could never prove it. After that we stayed with our friend... Untill he got arrested for stealing a fourwheeler, after that his mom called the cops on us and forced us out of our friend's place.
For the rest of the summer, my family was couch surfing, untill my brother and I were forced to live with our aunt, who I hated for the sole reason that she thinks it is either her way or no way, and is always shit talking my parents, especially my dad. So I spent my first semester there, and hated every minute of it.
And that leads us up to Thanksgiving an Christmas, where, thankfully, things start to pick up. I finally left my aunt's house for good to stay with my parents and sister at a friend's house, which is where I'm at now. My parents say we will be heading to Atlanta, Georgia, which is where my dad's side of the family lives, and is so much nicer than where we are at now, by the time our taxes get refunded to us. Other than that, our friend's been nice to us, most of the time, and we had a decent Thanksgiving and Christmas. Nothing bad happened, Thank God.
Well, that about sums up my life for 2014, like I said, one of the worst years of my life, but things are thankfully picking up speed as the year closes off. I do not ask for sympathy, this was just to vent and clear the air.
I hope the rest of you had a good year and hope things will only get better in 2015.
God Bless Everyone.