Todd

Todd – I met you in my garage and we played pool. I kept asking myself why the hell is my sister with you? Tattoos and piercing adorned your body – the bad boy image that I am sure you were trying to attempt, came across a little too strong. You were 21 and my sister was 16. Do you realize the trouble you could have had? What do you think my parents thought when you sat in their living room and told them you just knocked up their 16 year old daughter? Shame on you. You were drunk on your wedding day - I held my mouth while you acted like a complete fool that day. Did you forget that was your wife’s special day too? After your daughter was born, you reverted back to being a 15 year old boy. You never held a job for longer then 6 months. You told me that the reason why you couldn’t hold a job was that you had a problem with authority. It wasn’t authority that you had a problem with; it was your lackadaisical personality that gave you in. Your weekends were spent with your hobbies by your side, while your wife and daughter sat with no father or husband. You lost your job only after being married for a short while and moved in with your in-laws. You promised to do work around the house, clean up after your self, save up enough money to move out again, and give up your very expensive endeavors. Your promises were nothing more then a shortfall of your mere tenacity that was rarely ever seen. You mowed the lawn maybe a total of two times, I cleaned the bathroom after you countless times and always with a nauseous feel in my stomach, you never once clean a dish, and you only continued to peruse your expensive hobbies, even bringing in new expensive toys.
You will be 27 this year and from what I have seen, not a single ounce of maturity. You smoke pot all day and then think you can parent your strong willed child. Todd, you are white trash. You are a disgrace and show forth not one character trait my parents taught me and my sister. I am ashamed to call you family. If you feel that your wife won’t leave you, you have more brain cells damaged then I thought. I tried to see any good from you, and I end up only tolerating you. You are a bad husband and a bad father, for this I feel sorry for you.