I'm better

This is something that I've been wanting to say for soo long. Do you want to know why Kay-Leen is such a brat? Because I was in foster care and wasn't able to raise her. I've been around for all of them and none of them are brats. Why? Because I raised them. I may only be fifteen, but I did a hell of a lot better at raising them then you did. Who gets them changed and fed everyday? I do. And where are you? Asleep all day because you decide to stay up all night every night. I'm sick of you acting like you are better at mothering and calling me an "Awful mother." If I'm such an awful mother, then why am I the one who takes care of them? Why am I the one who feeds them, changes them, Raises them? Because I actually care about them. The only reason I don't tell you this to your face is because I don't want you to leave again. If you don't want us just fucking get rid of us. It doesn't matter anyway because, as soon as I turn eighteen, I'm out of here. And I'm taking Kirstin with me, whether you like it or not.