I went home this weekend.
Ashley gave me a ride home and the rest was pretty uneventful. I went to Bingo with Kate and Lindsey Friday night as Bob waited in line to play poker. I got a little upset that Kate always claims she’s not included, but then when we do include her, she invites someone else to instinctively exclude herself. Saturday Mom took Tony, Carly and Ian to Mayfair, because I really wanted to see the new Crate and Barrel. I love what they have, but it’s outrageously expensive. After all of this shopping, my dad started to get really mad about all of my spending and insisting on having everything new and nice which brought on the old, “When I was in college we didn’t have….” He asked me what I wanted for Christmas, so I told him so apartment things like pots and pans would be nice. He asked I don’t know why he got mad? I tried to talk to him about other things I can’t get off my head, but it’s basically impossible to speak to that man.
I thought going home would give me a break from all the pressure and stress I’ve been feeling, but it just multiplied it. I wanted to go home because I was just feeling left out of everything, but it was nice to go see that everything is the same, except for the new fridge.
I thought going home would give me a break from all the pressure and stress I’ve been feeling, but it just multiplied it. I wanted to go home because I was just feeling left out of everything, but it was nice to go see that everything is the same, except for the new fridge.