A few minutes ago, I told my dad to go screw off.
Yesterday, in the custody battle, he said I was self-centered (which I am, but now I know exactly how he feels) and that he was afraid for my brothers. That's why I'm going to live with my mother and my brothers are being taken away from her.
I fucking hate court, I hate my mom, I hate my dad, and I hate the goddamn judge. Fuck him. This has been going on for nine years now and I don't think it'll ever let up.
I'm going to Dairy Queen.
