So I'm living with my mom and brother now, now that my mom broke up with my step father of ten years... It's kind of strange. We're all so much happier, and have been for the like five-six months we've been apart from him now, even though we have so little money to live on...

Don't get me wrong, it's not easy, we're renting out a friend's basement, living on alimony, and there's only two rooms, not counting the bathroom. My brother and I are at each others' throats a lot, but... Somehow, we're still happier. We're a family again.