love

I thought everything was fine. I agreed to send her to see her bio-mom and little sister. She came home and it was In Michigan this and Michigan that. Not even a week later, she announces she wants to go to live there. EFFF all of you that have been here for me, I'm leaving because I'm not happy here.
Fine what the fuck ever. Fuck your life up, I don't want to care. Your betrayal hurts, I won't deny that, but I'm not gonna fight about this. You want out, there's the fucking door. BYE. And no, when it all blows up in your face, you CAN'T come home, because this isn't your home, you made that abundantly clear.
I'm hurting so bad my throat is tight and my eyes sting, but I can't cry. I tried for the last twelve and half years to be the best mom I knew how to be, I never treated you like a STEP child, I loved you as my own. And all your friends ask why you call me mom when around me, asking what the hell when you tell them how you really feel. You make up shit and describe things in the worst way to get everyone to feel sorry for you. Fine, I'm done. This last year, you have stabbed me in the back more than once, and I the fool that let you. My parents accepted you and loved you from the very beginning and now we're not family. Fine, don't expect there to be a whole lot of concern when shit goes wrong. Don't expect to be welcomed with open arms. You burned that bridge. So good riddance. Friday can not come soon enough.