News flash mom. While you are snoring passed out drunk on th e sofa again, my stepfather, your husband, will be in my room depressed and needing someone to talk to and listen, and cuddle and console him, and he will end up spending the night in my bed, where I will make him feel again and feel like a man again. We have talked seriously about leaving you as soon as I am 18, and living together at least temporarily while we heal from and learn to forget how cruel hateful and manipulative you are. Sincerely, you son. Whom you refer to as “that pathetic loser f*****”. For a loser, I seem to have ended up with a huge win. Your husband, a truly decent caring and incredibly s*** man.