So my mom had me with my chad lite father. Unfortunately I came out all fucked up with mental disorders and stuff, unlike my sister who's with a chad lite. My parents were together for almost a decade until they split. I was like 4 when they split. She left him and took us to a country with better welfare where she would get money and a house on tax money because she's a single mom. She also still contacted my father occasionally for cash. Whenever she got cash from him she would use it to go out and have fun, because really she got enough tax money to take care of us. Although we didn't get enough for outings. So she used his money for her outings and left us with relatives.
I remember her coming home with a random man one day and telling me to come out. I had no idea what was going on back then but now I realized she developed a relationship with this man and was only just revealing that she had a child. I don't know how long she hid this from him. Anyway I never saw that guy again. I don't blame him for wanting to siphon his earnings for another man's child, just to get some sex.
After that I never saw my mom with another man for a long time. I heard her having a conversation with her friend basically saying how we're stopping her getting a man. A new man entered our life but he was just a new friend of my moms. I remember how they met him. They were playing ball and my bike was broken. My moms friend called out to the men and he galloped over to help. He knew how to fix my bike. He was an electrician and handy man so my mom kept him around.
I once saw him walking with his friend who was saying she's never gonna let him do it. and asked him why he kept going over there and helping her. Then he said just to have a puff. He was happy to help and do occasional free work as long as he had a foid to hang out and smoke with I guess. He remained around all my childhood years and taught me how to do some cool stuff.
The next man that appeared was a Tyrone. He was a bit taller than my dad and a bit more muscular too. I guess that was one of my early tastes of the black pill. I never heard my mom use that tone of voice. She spoke more submissive to him than the male friend. This guy wouldn't stay long in the house when he came. As time progressed I even saw her doing his laundry and making meals for him. Like wtf she even stopped doing my laundry. It got worse n worse. I saw him checking out my older sister who was like 18 at the time. I bet he would've banged her if he could've gotten away with it. She's hotter than my mom.
One day when I had moved out to college my mom got him to drive me. One girl at my college asked if he was my dad and he immediately denied it. He made it clear that he was only doing this because of my mom, and he doesn't care about me. Also when I came back unannounced for the weekend the house smelled like sex. I think he was living there then. My mom tried to tell me that I don't need to come back for the summer. I know it was the Tyrones idea because he just wanted a free place to stay while he banged my mom while he was down.
One day I heard the Tyrone on the phone saying "this one's getting a bit old now." talking about my mom. Not many months later my mom went on holiday with him to the Caribbean, they didn't go together but they met out there. When she returned she got arrested at the airport. Some heels magically appeared in her bag and they were filled with cocaine. My sister was at the house and the Tyrone apparently barged past her at the door and gone into my moms room to rummage around. After that he sped off.
My mom told officials she didn't know what was going on and just got let out because she was a disabled middle aged foid. If that was me I would've been screwed. The Tyrone disappeared and phone disconnected. Later on I heard my mom's conversations. Apparently the Tyrone had a family in the Caribbean and had concubine women in different locations(my mom being 1). He was a distribution driver so he got around. He tried to use my mom to line his pockets with drug money when her looks began to fade too much.
I remember her coming home with a random man one day and telling me to come out. I had no idea what was going on back then but now I realized she developed a relationship with this man and was only just revealing that she had a child. I don't know how long she hid this from him. Anyway I never saw that guy again. I don't blame him for wanting to siphon his earnings for another man's child, just to get some sex.
After that I never saw my mom with another man for a long time. I heard her having a conversation with her friend basically saying how we're stopping her getting a man. A new man entered our life but he was just a new friend of my moms. I remember how they met him. They were playing ball and my bike was broken. My moms friend called out to the men and he galloped over to help. He knew how to fix my bike. He was an electrician and handy man so my mom kept him around.
I once saw him walking with his friend who was saying she's never gonna let him do it. and asked him why he kept going over there and helping her. Then he said just to have a puff. He was happy to help and do occasional free work as long as he had a foid to hang out and smoke with I guess. He remained around all my childhood years and taught me how to do some cool stuff.
The next man that appeared was a Tyrone. He was a bit taller than my dad and a bit more muscular too. I guess that was one of my early tastes of the black pill. I never heard my mom use that tone of voice. She spoke more submissive to him than the male friend. This guy wouldn't stay long in the house when he came. As time progressed I even saw her doing his laundry and making meals for him. Like wtf she even stopped doing my laundry. It got worse n worse. I saw him checking out my older sister who was like 18 at the time. I bet he would've banged her if he could've gotten away with it. She's hotter than my mom.
One day when I had moved out to college my mom got him to drive me. One girl at my college asked if he was my dad and he immediately denied it. He made it clear that he was only doing this because of my mom, and he doesn't care about me. Also when I came back unannounced for the weekend the house smelled like sex. I think he was living there then. My mom tried to tell me that I don't need to come back for the summer. I know it was the Tyrones idea because he just wanted a free place to stay while he banged my mom while he was down.
One day I heard the Tyrone on the phone saying "this one's getting a bit old now." talking about my mom. Not many months later my mom went on holiday with him to the Caribbean, they didn't go together but they met out there. When she returned she got arrested at the airport. Some heels magically appeared in her bag and they were filled with cocaine. My sister was at the house and the Tyrone apparently barged past her at the door and gone into my moms room to rummage around. After that he sped off.
My mom told officials she didn't know what was going on and just got let out because she was a disabled middle aged foid. If that was me I would've been screwed. The Tyrone disappeared and phone disconnected. Later on I heard my mom's conversations. Apparently the Tyrone had a family in the Caribbean and had concubine women in different locations(my mom being 1). He was a distribution driver so he got around. He tried to use my mom to line his pockets with drug money when her looks began to fade too much.
