Okay, first post and it will be a long one.. I am going to start from the beginning which was (2014), this is when the thing I thought my mom hallucinated up became real to me.
Backstory: (please no judgment on this portion.) My beautiful mother was separating (in secret) from my younger sisters twisted father, we were moving to a cute little farmhouse about 3 towns over from my childhood home and leaving W (that's what I will refer to my sisters father as) in the dust without a clue. Anyway one day we were in the middle of painting and W just walks in (he knew she had bought the property but since she flipped houses he believed it was just another resale project), he could tell once he walked up the stairs that it wasn't just a resale, everything was to custom.. he saw the bedrooms and knew that the house was for us. That was the moment that shit pretty much hit the fan for my little family.
(my mother in her teens-early 20's struggled with addiction but had been clean for 20...
I think I may need help-Demon/Devil
Backstory: (please no judgment on this portion.) My beautiful mother was separating (in secret) from my younger sisters twisted father, we were moving to a cute little farmhouse about 3 towns over from my childhood home and leaving W (that's what I will refer to my sisters father as) in the dust without a clue. Anyway one day we were in the middle of painting and W just walks in (he knew she had bought the property but since she flipped houses he believed it was just another resale project), he could tell once he walked up the stairs that it wasn't just a resale, everything was to custom.. he saw the bedrooms and knew that the house was for us. That was the moment that shit pretty much hit the fan for my little family.
(my mother in her teens-early 20's struggled with addiction but had been clean for 20...
I think I may need help-Demon/Devil