Anonymous wrote:How old are you? Why don't you have your own bank accts in the first place? Do you live with your family? What did they do to your dogs?
If you have your own place, you should establish your own bank accts and get another dog sitter. I don't think that you necessarily need to break off all communication with your family in any official way but you do need some serious space.
Yes, I'm am fairly young. But I will admit it, it took me longer to mature and to grow into my own person due to a very rough childhood. Honestly I'm still making up for everything. I'm always worked and for about two years I've been 85/100 on my own. I have my own place ( with roommates),I'm taking my GED, working three jobs, and taking college classes. When I reflect on my past ( I was a runaway) I realize now that I was trying to flee from them and just didn't know the proper way how to) My mom has the worst case of DIVA SYNDROME and in my book she's selfish and can't be trusted. Despite many chances she can't be trusted. My grandmother the one person I used to be able to depend on for help is now her robot. For example she has basically surrendered everything to my mom and brother. Her car, she's moved in with them ( her basement flooded again and it didn't get first the time because she gave the money to my mom) I think part of this has to do with she's trying to make up for being closer with me than my actual mom and trying to step in when my mom was abusing me ( mentally, physically, emotionally).
What happened with my dog is my grandmother agreed o watch my dogs while I finished out a super busy work week. Working three jobs I was going and going with little rest. My body can't take it. My work schedule is slowing down after this week. I have rarely asked them for help in months. My mother injected herself into everything and starting blowing my phone up from 5am. I didn't get home until about 1:30am. Talking about the dogs woke her so now she's waking me. When could I come and get them. I explained I couldn't at that exact moment because once again I'm finishing a busy work week and that's why my grandmother was helping me. She them created a big science yelling and screaming and threatening to come attack me. Them she tries to take my dogs the pound instead of letting them come home. She had put my dogs on craigslist and sent emails and texts to all her friends, THESE ARE THE TYPE OF GAMES MY FAMILY PLAYS TO TRY AND CONTROL ME. my dogs are like my children and doe spite everything I've cared for them. So this was unacceptable. Also what rubbed me the wrong way is my grandmother sitting there watching this go on and saying nothing.