i hate him.
i hate how he treats me. or rather doesn't treat me at all.
i hate him.
i need to have someone whom i can be in the same room as to care about me. all i have are you wonderful cyber friends and people in other places. sort-of. i dont' really have any people i've met who i can count on. maybe one. 250 miles away. i can't bear this. i
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Ditto on the dishwasher, the electrics got water in and now the soap dispenser wont work, which means the thing has to be done manually. You have to switch it on then wait 10 mins until the first drain cycle is over, then open the door, then open the soap hatch... well you get the idea. It's a royal pain in the arse.
Their dryer broke 2 years ago, and they wont get that repaired or replaced because they are 'trying to save money'. By not using the electricity. This basically means wet laundry gets left around to fester until it stinks. My mother always refuses to rewash it too. I am currently sleeping on sheets that got dropped in mud in the yard. Again they won't wash them because 'apart from the mud' they are clean. *sigh*
My bed is broken and being held up by and upturned plastic bin. My mother broke the handle off the window so it wont open and hasn't done for over a year.
Yes to broken chairs too. And filth. And mold.
I'm sorry you've got all this to deal with, it's immensely depressing.
((hugs))
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