Tuesday, September 29, 2009
2003
When my family first moved down to SoFlo, my brother would avoid my mom by being in his room. When ever she was home we would reside in his room. Later I found out my mother was avoiding us as well. Right now I feel as though I'm back in 2003. My mother is avoiding me. I may have done something minor but nothing to diverse this. I protest this treatment.
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