The Second Time He Left

I'm really sorry I didn't keep up with posting. That last post was really difficult for me to write, and I guess I just got discouraged. I also know that this post is going to be a struggle as well, so bear with me. The second time my father left I was home alone with my father. I was working on homework when I noticed him take two garbage bags outside. Now what you have to understand is, my father never did anything around the house at all. It turns out that the garbage bags were full of his clothes, and he had planned on going to work the next morning and never coming back. Basically after mom got home it all went down the same way that it does every time dad threatened to leave, which was way more than just the two times he left might I add. So you know, mom cried, dad yelled and told her that he was leaving because she was a horrible wife, yada, yada, yada. You get the point. He left again.