One of the abusing families, is making noise in their back garden. For easily over 3 years, it’s incredibly rare anyone makes any noise when I’m in my garden looking after my pets.
It's the dumb blonde bitch who works with my mother (or did). This is the same garden who sarcastically made a sarcastic sound when I was sick, and hosted the ‘family’ BBQ. They purposively got their dogs angry and their scaring my rabbits. Why anyone would do anything to scare innocent animals is beyond me. I have NEVER heard those dogs before.
Definitely part of this horrific 4 years of abuse campaign.
Still got stared at by big grown Asian men. Don’t like it when they’re being stared back at though.
I am soooo consumed with angry and hatred for them. They could have fucked off and left me the fuck alone. Maybe I would hate drugs now.
This is just a pause. I will stick needles in myself again and again (because after they ruined my phone again, when I promised not to do this, I no longer care). Until I can ascertain they’ve stopped and I can actually feel disgust at myself at what I am doing, opposed to sheer sickening hatred for them!!
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