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CLAIRE!!!!!

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I like the rain.

It’s nice.

She’s so hypercritical.
I came home from a lovely day with the girlfriend to her having yet another go at me for something she could have done.

And then she expects me to do all this heavy lifting and shit. I’m like it’s 9:00 I’m sleepy!!!

Anyways what doesn’t make sense to me is the fact that my step mum is all about weight loss. Yeah she’s a bit over weight. I’m not calling Her fat or saying that she needs to lose weight, I’m saying her attitude needs to change.

She does the whole yeah I’ll go on a diet and go for really long walks kinda thing. But when it gets to doing actual work and hard jobs that will exercise her muscles and get her losing weight she immediately gets someone else to do it or she won’t do it. She then complains a day later that it hasn’t happened.

I know she might not be strong enough to do something’s but if she helped out even a little bit she’d get stronger and eventually be able to do it herself.

She keeps saying she can’t do things and just to get me and dad to do it. And I’m like the only reason dad and myself can do this is because we’ve been doing it for years.

Then she gets annoyed at all the stuff dad has lying around and when dad isn’t here to say otherwise she makes me move/ lift stuff to satisfy her vision of what the place should look like. Then when dads home I get told by him to move it all again. It’s seriously doing the same hard job twice.

At least dad helps me do it. My step mum just sits down, eats cheese and drinks.

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My daily rant :)

I feel better now, I’m gonna go eat ice cream.