
I thought he’d changed, glad I’m getting my own Place. I wanna Leave Weston super Mare. 09/13/21.
So I thought just for a Split Second that maybe, just maybe my brother would’ve woken up and had changed during this Hard Week more fools me. So yesterday he cleaned up a little of the house in the front room and and I was thinking fair-play to you you’re doing something productive. And now he’s in his room getting drunk, he came out of his room and started taking the piss out of Kevin because Kevin is having a problem with the PlayStation keeps crashing and Kevin who’s got mental problems was having a loud moment. So I told my real Brother who’s drunk to go in his bedroom and ignore him then next minute he’s slagging me off saying nobody cares and he thinks he’s a alcoholic, when I know he’s got a drinking problem and wee need him to sort it out. So after Mum’s Funeral I’m out of here I don’t need this his negativity brining me down as I’m going to bury mum. I’m dreading the funeral, it’s bad enough the Funeral is a few weeks away but yet I’ve to put up his crap till then.