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16 years ago
General
My mother is a total bitch.
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Okay, so maybe more detail is needed. Mother got really bitchy about the new car just attained as a trade-in with the old '79 Monte Carlo. The cars title was down as hers and my fathers, yet she says that the car was under her name. Lie. I looked at the title of the car, and it was clearly under both. The only thing that was under her name was the insurance, but that was only because she renewed it so it would only say her name. Just because the insurance is under her name doesn't make the car hers, it has to say just her name on the title of the car. And now, the dealership apparently requires the signature of all persons listed on the title in order for things to be set. And, no surprise, my mother doesn't care. So the title transference to the dealership where the car was traded in at won't go through because my mother is being a total asshole about my father attaining a car that I can actually drive and can possibly get my license.
So now what? I have no clue. I've undergone so much stress this past month I can't even think straight. Looks like 2009 is going to be the worst year of my life. All this shit that has been going on has all started at the start of the year, she start not talking to anyone, not even me. Now goes into the divorce papers, the restraining order papers (that was new), singling out my father off the insurance for the cars, and now this crap. Ironic thing is by what my father tells me about the divorce papers and restraining order crap is that its mostly lies, saying something about my father hitting her or something like that. I know that's a lie cause they haven't talked to one another all year so far. Apparently there is a court date where I suppose the ordeal will be dealt with. I was told a while ago that my mother said that my father should seek marriage counseling, and at some point my father said that my mother should. By the way things are looking, I think they both should get marriage counseling. That's in my opinion the best option because a problem can't be resolved without both members of the marriage. Either way, if my mother does get her way, I will not go with her to where ever to escape this place where she'd rather not remember any event that had occurred. I'm old enough to make my own decisions on where I want to stay even though I am currently unemployed.
Eh, I can't think of anything else to say on the matter now. Whatever, I'm not going anywhere. If I lose ability to use the internet, then my life will be totally screwed as everything now-and-days kind of require use of internet.
Current Mood: Peeved
Current Music: Utah Saints - Sick
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Okay, so maybe more detail is needed. Mother got really bitchy about the new car just attained as a trade-in with the old '79 Monte Carlo. The cars title was down as hers and my fathers, yet she says that the car was under her name. Lie. I looked at the title of the car, and it was clearly under both. The only thing that was under her name was the insurance, but that was only because she renewed it so it would only say her name. Just because the insurance is under her name doesn't make the car hers, it has to say just her name on the title of the car. And now, the dealership apparently requires the signature of all persons listed on the title in order for things to be set. And, no surprise, my mother doesn't care. So the title transference to the dealership where the car was traded in at won't go through because my mother is being a total asshole about my father attaining a car that I can actually drive and can possibly get my license.
So now what? I have no clue. I've undergone so much stress this past month I can't even think straight. Looks like 2009 is going to be the worst year of my life. All this shit that has been going on has all started at the start of the year, she start not talking to anyone, not even me. Now goes into the divorce papers, the restraining order papers (that was new), singling out my father off the insurance for the cars, and now this crap. Ironic thing is by what my father tells me about the divorce papers and restraining order crap is that its mostly lies, saying something about my father hitting her or something like that. I know that's a lie cause they haven't talked to one another all year so far. Apparently there is a court date where I suppose the ordeal will be dealt with. I was told a while ago that my mother said that my father should seek marriage counseling, and at some point my father said that my mother should. By the way things are looking, I think they both should get marriage counseling. That's in my opinion the best option because a problem can't be resolved without both members of the marriage. Either way, if my mother does get her way, I will not go with her to where ever to escape this place where she'd rather not remember any event that had occurred. I'm old enough to make my own decisions on where I want to stay even though I am currently unemployed.
Eh, I can't think of anything else to say on the matter now. Whatever, I'm not going anywhere. If I lose ability to use the internet, then my life will be totally screwed as everything now-and-days kind of require use of internet.
Current Mood: Peeved
Current Music: Utah Saints - Sick
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Some apparent new info, told my father about mother not going to sign the papers. When father got word of this, he had mentioned something about maybe having to take the car back (the Monte Carlo) and having to take out a loan to pay off the thousand dollars that the car would've taken off the price of the (sorta) new PT Cruiser. Father later was contacted by lawyer to talk about something, apparently word passed about the papers for the '79 Monte Carlo, and apparently a note will be passed to my mother telling her to sign it. Whether she likes it or not. She really will not like that, and shit will surely hit the fan and I'll probably be caught in the crossfire. Wonderous.
*hugs Snowy and Noxy tight* I can only hope things will be better, but it seems things probably won't until someone leaves. Which will yet again, cause me even more stress.