I still can’t believe what happened Saturday night. It’s complete bullshit. What is the world coming to?
There was no reason for Josh getting jumped. A simple misunderstanding(over MY daughter) that two drunks got hostile over. Nobody was trying to start a fight. And yet, my downstairs neighbors decided to show their true colors. They showed just how low class, trashy, ungrateful punks they are with no honor.
Pieces of shit cornered my kids dad against the house and the little brother started throwing punches when the misunderstanding had nothing to do with him. J was talking to his older brother. I was on the balcony and saw the whole thing start.
I had no shoes on and wasn’t even dressed appropriately. Really short shorts. But I didn’t have time to lose and I ran down the stairs and around the house. There was broken glass everywhere. Yet, I walked barefoot right threw it. Didn’t think twice. The women downstairs were trying to hold the two men back. I had to get Josh off the ground. He was in shock. Both the brothers had thrown hands and kicked him when he went down. He was surprised to see me(he told me that later).
The two idiots kept trying to fight him and call him out to the street. I was just trying to get around the house to get him inside. Yet, they followed us and was yelling crazy shit and had their fists raised. Neighbors across the street was outside calling the police.
At that point, I snapped. I was pissed off. My adrenaline was rushing. I remember the feeling. Fists clenched at my sides and shaking. I stepped in front of my kids dad. I screamed at the brother in my face with his fists raised. “If you want to touch him, you have to go through ME!” “Come on, Hit Me!” “I’ll fuckin beat your ass!” Josh, “If you touch her, I’ll fucking kill you!’ I went off like a cannon.
I finally got Josh in the house.
His face was a bit bloody and spitting out blood. Blood on his clothes, Legs all fucked up from being kicked. Cuts on his arms from the broken glass. Cops showed up quick. They didn’t do shit. They said they had all been drinking and were drunk. They asked if we had been drinking. We hadn’t.
I don’t understand how you can be so damn nice to people and they still pull this shit. All we have done is be nice to these people. Our kids were friends. Josh considered him a friend. Their kids always look dirty and don’t have much, but I still gave them hand-me-downs. Clothes for their girls. Let them borrow shit. Use the washing machine a couple times.
It makes me so fucking angry. They jumped someone that has NEVER been in a fight in their entire life and doesn’t even know how to fight. J was raised to walk away. Dumb ass neighbors afterwards were all gloating and acting like they were hot shit bad asses. Wonderful, be proud of your stupidity!
Fucking low life Stockton trash living on welfare and not even looking for work! They look poor as fuck including the kids. And they are obviously satisfied with that! I may be poor, but my girls and I will NEVER look it. And I will always strive to give them more and be a better person even when it means sacrificing shit. Just because I was raised in the Stockton Ghetto does not mean that I am going to succumb to it. And I will never raise my kids to act like trash.
These two brothers did all this in front of their kids. One was carrying their baby in a attached carrier and took the baby off and handed her to the mother. And he was drunk? WTF is wrong with people? Low class mother fuckers.
They are so lucky my girls weren’t down there and seen anything. If they would have disrespected/degrade my daughters’ father in front of her, I would have beat someones face with a brick. I know violence isn’t the answer and etc, but I will always have my Stockton roots. You cross the fucking line and I’ll fucking end you. Straight up. You’ll start it and I’ll end it. That’s how my father raised me.
I will always defend my girls father. And I told him that. To not to… to me would be betrayal to my kids. I’m supposed to have their best interests at heart and that means keeping their father safe and alive. And his dignity intact. Even if it means a woman defending him. I’ve been in enough fights in my life. I can hold my own. Always have. I’m one bitch you don’t want to meet on the dark side.