My Mom’s house was left in such a poor shape.

It’s going to cost me a small fortune to clean up after that piece of shit she married. He didn’t even clean. Leaks in the roof, mold, dead animals and the piss n old man filth I’ve been chiseling away at makes me wonder how this other woman decided he was the right guy to build another house for. He did nothing to maintain it like he was supposed to. Ignored everything then left before he had to pay taxes. The stench and color of nicotine saturates everything. Looks like their dogs pissed, shit and barfed on every surface and he left all the junk he didn’t want for me to clean up.

I wish I could find him and claw his face till he is unrecognizable. But what can I do? Clean up another boomer’s mess and sell it fast. Get back to Cali and start living my own life.