(I have siblings, many of them, 8 to be exact. Two are living together in Philidelphia. This is for them)
I mean it. Just because I am your big sister doesn’t mean you can all me at midnight to referee a fight between you two. What the hell am I supposed to do ? Stick an eggbeater up my ass and fly by helicoptor from Texas to where you two idiots are and spank whoever started it ?
Sister 1 , sober up and stop damn it whining to me. I can’t help it if your kids don’t want to talk to you. If you didn’t want me to call that asshole you live with a bastard you should have never told me he hit you. Yes I know he hates me now, ask me if I care. .
If you don’t want sister 3’s bratty ass kid yelling at you in your home tell them to leave. I would. It’s your home, you set the rules. If they have no other place to go, they will control that heathen.
Sister 3, Same thing goes for your boyfriend. And you had better get off your ass and send that kid to school ! She is 15 years old, she has no education, you allow her to lay around on her ass all day and stay up watching television all night, and you are letting her smoke. What is she going to be , a hooker ?
All three of your kids are screwed up girl, because you have never shown them how to stand and face life when it is hard. No you have taught them that if stuff gets bad, throw what ever you can in the car and run away , leave what you can’t take and just run. Don’t be responsible for your screw ups. In other words
One of you is 41, the other is 36, grow the hell up already.