Nabal came in today and I was wading through all the things he threw into the very large basement closet when he was making room for our girl's 14th birthday party for his friends. (never happened) Our winter sheets were near there. So far I found a bunch of stuff that I never even thought of as disappearing there. Nabal comes in from doing his duty of taking his pastor to the hospital. He asked if I want him to find things. After he asked me what I was doing I told him that in drunken stupidity he'd thrown a lot of things together and I needed them. Then in this little kid falsetto he 'jokingly' said, "Let me help you mommy." This is not the first time lately that he has called me mommy in a wheedling voice when he is guilty of something. I looked him in the eye and told him no and that I was not his mother. He actually asked smiling, "You're not my mommy." I told him if I was then he needed to start stepping because he needed to be out on his own at his age. (or something close to that) He laughed and left.
Lately he has been asking me why it is so important that I go to school every day. Not sure if he really doesn't understand or if he is wondering why he has not been able to derail this too. He and most of his family are a bunch of quitters who like to harass others until they do. They actually play dumb. Blasting someone for not doing their work then when they do find ways to distract them from it. Then sit around and talk about how the person will never have the stuff to succeed. I have seen their mother do this to all children in her care. Nabal now wants our boy to study and take a trade test for his so he can get the highest license. The child is 16. Oh, yeah. Nabal is going to have a friend say it was him who took the test. Our boy has enough of his stuff to keep up with. He wanted me to take it, BUT I DON'T WANT MY NAME HOOKED WITH HIS BECAUSE HE DOESN'T FOLLOW THE LAWS!
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