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so heres what happend. my family and my somewhat-stepfather were finally moving together into a new house. a big house. one with a room for everybody. i didnt post it up on a journal cause i wanted to say so after i moved. anyways, we packed up all of our things in record time (cause my family is great at moving, we do it alot). we set everything up, everyones rooms where nice and tidy and everyone was happy with thier work. things were great...until the next morning...when everyone woke up everything was fine and we were getting ready for a new life together. then when we were gonna go out to eat...it happend...my somewhat-step sister took a car without permision and crashed it (not much damage) into my somewhat-step father's car. at first everything was all fine cause he was on his medication. but when everyone was asking if we should take our stepgrandmother with us and i said "please dont" cause i was tired from the move...thats where it all fell apart...my mom and stepdad started fighting again and now we're all moving back to our original houses...my stepdad sais that i should have been "nicer" to stepgrandma because it was money from her old house that bought the new one while my mom sais "that doesnt mean we have to kiss her ass". and before you all say "you should have been nicer" lets get one thing strait, stepgrandma is an old bat! she's constantly wondering around, touching our things, stealing our clothes, telling us to do things when she has no authority over anyone but stepdad, eating food WITH HER HANDS, etc. and she can bearly do anything on her own which is why taking her anywhere was such a pain! when stepsister crashes a car "oh no problem sweetie" but i say i dont want to take step grandma im an ungreatful bastard...now...heres an important question for anyone who cared to read...should i have been nicer?, was stepdad wrong? and more importantly...was it my fault that everything fell apart?....