i talked to my grandfather today. He called for my mother while she was out. it was the second time i've ever exchanged words with him in my entire life. His name is Jack, and I can honestly say, I hate him. Not only for what he is doing to his mother, my grandmother, who is staying with me. but for what he did to my mother and her mother as well.

he dosent even know who i am. he dosent know that I'm his grand daughter. he thought i was a god damned nurse. fuck you, Jack. fuck you. I dont understand how such an amazing woman could have had a son who turned out like you. i hate you. i hope you die.