Date: 4/29/2020
By amandalyle
I asked my daughter to pass me down some trousers I had bought her for school as she didn’t like them as they were too low on her waist and itchy?! When I put them on, they came all the way up to my breasts. I was walking around like Simon Cowell, chuffed as punch, with my hand-me-down trousers. Next scene; I had plans to view a house with my husband, but he was running late. I kept waiting and waiting. Everytime I heard someone walking up the road, I’d get excited, thinking it was him.... but it never was. Next scene; I was questioning my daughter on where she was getting her tobacco from and, eventually, she admitted that her dad had been buying it for her as well as giving her money. I felt enraged by this. “I can’t believe you would do this after the hell he has put us through!” I yelled. She didn’t have an answer for that. She kept quiet, knowing she was in the wrong.