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My family and I sat up most of the night even though I was getting tired. I wanted to know how they had been when I was gone. Mom told me about the mess Oz made in the basement, and she wasn't happy about it. Oz always had anger problems, and sometimes we had to send him down there so he didn't hurt himself or others. He had everything he needed, and he didn’t really mind it because it was a place where he could go to let out his anger. He actually loved to be down there and agreed to be placed there when he had outbursts. Everyone knew that Ozzy should be placed in a psychiatric facility, but we just couldn’t let him go, and all agreed to work with him. When I was five years old, a kid accidentally pushed me over, and Oz just started hitting him in the head with a rock. The boy was in th
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