I am stuck in an impossible situation. I ruined my relationship with my mother to live with my father, lost my relationship with him over some shit in my own personal blog, had to forge an emergency relationship with my mother while I stayed with her for awhile (it turned into a real relationship later), moved into an apartment to get away from them both, and now I hate my roommates. And they hate me even more.
I spent twenty minutes sitting on the floor with my back to the bedroom door earlier today, listening to two of my roommates bitch about me. All I really wanted to do was be friends.
There's a chance I could switch rooms, but I'm an incurable packrat, and I really don't want to pack and unpack all of my things for the fourth time in less than a month. I hate moving. But if I don't move, I'm stuck here until July 1. After which I'll be living with Mom again until I get a place in Athens.
The Care Bears Movie II and a full pot of coffee await to drown my misery.
Posted by anonymous at January 23, 2006 7:17 PMNo situation is impossible. If moving back to Mom's house until you get a place in Athens will get you away from the situation you're in, then it is well worth the effort of packing up again.
Posted by: at January 24, 2006 9:11 AMgo to a church.
They will help you and make you feel loved