Ever since Charlie came things have changed, obviously, and things continue to change. I've put up with shit from my neighbors for months but I'm rapidly approaching my limit. I cannot take his bullshit anymore and with Charlie being here I do not want his nonsense anymore. I have a son to take care of and I don't need his riff raff hanging out around our courtyard when I'm walking up to my apartment alone with him. I hate living next door to a drug dealer and I have hated it. I've put up with it because I wasn't a mom, now that I am I cannot have anything threatening his well being. This parking spot fight is the last straw for me and I'm ready to fight his guy to the death. If he decides to tangle with me I'll make him regret it. No one messes with my family.
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