post from someone who knows her

Mandi, Somebody messaged me and told me I needed to see this. I know your brother-in-law pretty well. We go shooting together every once in awhile, he's not whatever you are saying he is. He was kind enough to take your vitriolic ass in, even after all the disrespect you've shown him over the years, and while he and your sister are busy dealing with a newborn and two older children. Speaking of those children, how the hell is your nephew growing up to be a 'misogynistic shitbag'? I see them at the range every once in awhile and he seems like a normal, well adjusted kid. To believe all of this about your own family, who have put up with the massive shitstorm you've created around you for the last few years, is disgusting. You have this fucked up batshit crazy feminist messiah thing going on and it needs to fucking stop. You pulled it on my brother when you found out he was dating Jen, you pulled similar shit when Crystal and I started seeing each other again, and now you're trying to pull it on your sister. It doesn't end well, it never has and never will. The last time you tried to do this to your sister, who was pregnant at the time, you pushed her into a glass coffee table. You physically assaulted Jen in front of our father's house while we were out behind the shop BBQing. I don't know what your intent was there, but you were trying to drag her ass to your car. That's fucked up. Since my brother kicked you happy white ass to the curb, your life has been one continuous shitstorm after another. I got to help clean up some of it. It amazes me that you have the audacity to say we stole that house after what you did to it. Hell, I'm amazed that you haven't landed yourself in jail yet. I know I'm far down on your list of favorite people and I'm perfectly ok with that; but I'm going to say some things. You need to grow the fuck up. You, and you alone, have made a complete and utter mess of your life. My brother saw you cratering down towards rock bottom and he tried to help as best he could, even after you two split. He got repaid with a demolished house and you attempting to drag his new girlfriend out of her lawnchair at a BBQ. Your father saw you cratering and slander his name all over the place and verbally attacked his oldest grandson. You remember when you told him that he was growing up to be a rapist and would spend the rest of his life in jail? What was he, like 6 at the time? Your sister tried to snap you out of it and she got thrown into a glass table. She got stitches. You found out Crystal and I were seeing each other again and how many times did you blow up her phone at 3AM while shithammered yammering on about she was about to enter into heterocaptivity or some such nonsense? That reminds me, I need to go slide some food under the closet door for her. The point is that a lot of people have tried to help you and you have shit all over them every single time. The people that care about you have to be starting to see you as a millstone around their necks, and if you keep sinking down they'll eventually have to cut your ass loose; and then you'll be alone. So why don't you get your head out of your ass and actually take your fucking therapy seriously. Your current existence is like a giant example of what not to do with your life; why don't you try to fix that. BTW, I've already texted Chris a link to this bullshit. I hope you get your head right.