06.03.2022
Well, things aren't turning out so bad so far. Cautiosly optimistic.
To imagine, though, that a guess that I considered not too likely turned out to be true. That pos was indeed beating my mother, and she was hiding it.
Today's still saturday for me, I'm a little tired but still excited. Might have a lot of stuff to do this sunday. And I'll go to bed early. Still got caffeine in my system. I think I might go to the post office. Does it work on sunday?
We - my mother, my sister and I went to the police station where a certain pos was supposedly being held, he called my mom and tried to be all sweet and lied a lot about which keys he still has or hasn't. We thought through different things, couldn't drop off his shit at his friend's house. My little sister did a really good thing and called a 24/7 locksmith. I was photoing the locks when the police came to our second house (where my mom and that pos lived). Well, pardon me for saying "pos", but it doesn't mean what you think! Check the previous post, ha ha.
I lead the police back to our house, they talked to my mom and such. I changed my clothes and the locksmith arrived, and shortly after a certain pos did as well. We managed to hand him some of his stuff. He better get it faster.
I'm very pessimistic about my mom getting back with him. Well, I now have the keys from the second house. If something - I shall come and help. Yes, I am pessimistic. Cause our experience hasn't taught us too many positive things. But this time he harmed my brother, and apparently choked my mother. Oh, I shall remember that if I see him. Will he have a knife, or pepper spray, or something else? Because I'll only have myself and God's grace with me. God can calm me down if I go too far. Glory to Him!
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Fifteen hours later
Woke up. Had a nice breakfast before I fell asleep. All these adventures sure do tire you out! But I definitely didn't get tired as much as I would have if I wasn't excited after my workout, as well as after having the coffee. If I wasn't excited, I'd be feeling real pain and tiredness. I didn't get tired from the actual stuff that was happening, but from all the undying excitement.
Can't pick up my package at the post office in the next few day, I would surmise. Heh. (It's holidays in here). Actually, I might be able to, after reading teh internet.

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