Damn
My dad’s second wife (not my mother) was such a bytch. I’ll never forget the day that he had surgery and I ended up taking him to the hospital bc she refused, talking about she had other plans. I stayed with him and brought him home to his house from the hospital. Fresh from his post -op surgery, as soon as I got him in the bed, with his medicines and everything, she started going off on him. Because of a bill that he forgot to pay before his hospital admission. I literally helped him laying down and she starts ranting, getting in his face. So of course, as his daughter i was having none of that, bc she was taking advantage of his weakened state. We exchanged words, she got in my face and I slapped the fuk out that bytch. I think I just blacked out. Mind you she’s like twice my size with her old lady weight obesity and was like 120lbs. Then with all that blah blah big shyt that she was on, she threatened to call the police on me lol. That was my dad’s wake up call. Needless to say he left that Nutty broad a few months later when he regained his strength and has been fine ever since. I advised him to get out of that situation before he received his settlement money from the army so she wouldn’t be entitled to any of the funds, had him transfer assets so that it wasn’t detected. Leave that reckless old ho, broke, busted and disgusted. She crossed the wrong one.