Recently moved into the upstairs apartment in my house which was previously my sister's. EVERY FUCKING MORNING I try to get my puppy outside early enough so his morning poop isn't in the house my fucking princess of a sister pitches a shit fit because he ends up barking while running around after because he goes to my Gram's door and demands his daily treats.
This isn't a new thing.
Instead of ignoring the dog and going back to bed she comes outside, marches her smug ass through the yard to the other side of the house, and gives her stupid bitchy rants consisting of saying like too many times. INSTEAD she could be like almost every other human and ignore the barks while rolling over to go back to sleep.
NOPE THAT WOULD MAKE TOO MUCH GODDAMN SENSE.
When she does piss me off to the point of arguing with her she says how she hasn't slept in for so many weeks paired with saying how I just don't get it. I say I how I do get it because I'm woken up by the children around 6:30am daily. Then she has the fucking arrogant nerve to say how it was my choice to have a kid.

FUN FACT! I HAD NO CHOICE. I WENT TO THE CLINIC TOO LATE AND NOW I'M A MOM. EVERYONE IN MY HOUSE AND IN MY FAMILY KNOWS THIS AND KNOWS NOT TO SAY IT.

Every time she says it was my choice I see red and just imagine beating the shit out of her. My PPD went untreated for so long that I have to put effort into not thinking about that every day. When it does come to mind I get really depressed but when it's thrown at my face it makes me livid.

That's the end of my rant.