Nov 29, 2008 11:22
[bitch]
So sharing a 1 bedroom suite with the in-laws...not so much fun. I don't care how much money we're saving - I actually thought I might murder them yesterday.
It's gotten to the point that even little things that I could shrug off before now make me grind my teeth. Down. To. Stumps.
I have officially reached my limit for being around them 24 hrs/day. I make this point passive agressively by sleeping in (a bit) so that they're on their way out when I start to get ready, and to stay and visit with M during meals so that I can go off to eat on my own when they come back to the hospital. I am willing to bring out the bitchiness in order to save my sanity.
Small islands of hope exist. Friends are still working out road trips to see me during December, and my mom is going to fly up and spend Chrismas here.
[/bitch]