Just not my day...

[JKmadu619]

I woke up this morning, to be yelled at since there was no milk left. No one would listen that it was actually my brother who had the last of it.

Then I got yelled at to go to the garage and feed our dogs. So off I went in Pajamas and a thin coat. Of course the door is broken, but I leave it open enough to be able to pry it open. But my brother was playing outside and noticed it was half open, so the cats were probably cold. He slammed it. I spent fourty five minutes banging on the door screaming for help, but no one would come.

When my sister finally noticed I was gone for so long and found a pry bar to get me out, my dad yelled at me because at the twenty five minute mark he was calling me. I guess I didn't notice over my frustrated screams for help. He didn't hear me, I didn't hear him, and yet I'mthe one who gets in trouble for "ignoring him.

I'm frustrated today, it's just not my day.

- Justin

- Justin

[Katrina]

Justin, I just so dislike those kind of days! And ya know, they always seem to snowball...rapidly! Sounds like it was definitely a day of miscommunications all around, ya know? Nonetheless, its now the 23rd, and while my reply to this thread is a few days late, that lateness does allow me to say that I hope your past few days have been a bit better than this one. Take good care of yourself; brighter days ahead, my friend. (:

[Nicole!]

I'm really sorry to hear that all of that happened. You don't deserve to have gotten yelled at for those things. Does your dad usually get mad over little things such as milk? If not, maybe he was just having a bad day and took it out on you a bit. I'm sure things will get better