rabid_child
January 4th, 2004, 11:54 PM
There's really no answer to this, I'm just in a really rotten mood and venting.
Fall of 2001 I moved out for what only turned out to be a year, and my parents replaced me with a student from my mom's college (Suzanne) whose housing got messed up. I was not in support of having this stranger live in the house then, but my parents said it didn't matter because I wouldn't be living there, and it would only be for the semester, because she'd get housing in January.
January rolls around and they invited her to stay longer so she did.
That August I moved back in, and so did Suzanne. Again, I told them I was not comfortable with having this person I didn't know living across the hall from me, and sharing my bathroom, and they said that it would be fine and not to worry about it. IMO, at no point was it fine. I was uncomfortable in my own home the entire time she lived here. My mother warned me not to do or say anything to upset her and to be nice to her all the time, and so I had to wait while her bf took hour long showers when I had to get to work, and couldn't mention it to her when my razor disappeared and then reappeared, or when my toothbrush that I had formerly thrown away, ended up back in my toothbrush holder (ew). I stopped talking to my mother all together since whenever I was home, so was Suzanne, hanging out with my mother, and I'm certainly not going to discuss anything remotely personal with this girl I don't know from bunk. Its like one of those kids of your parents friends who you don't want to be friends with but are forced to hang around.
This semester she was abroad, but again despite my insistance that I'm NOT comfortable with the situation, my parents are letting Suzanne move back in this month. I am so angry and aggrivated that the comfort and well being of some RANDOM PERSON takes presidence of that of their own child.
I don't want to sound like some sort of selfish or jealous kid, because its not really a matter of that. If I could afford to move out I would, but I can't, and I can do nothing about this living situation which makes me very uncomfortable. My family just says that its my fault that I haven't made an effort to be her friend, and I'm tellin' you, I'm not NOT nice to this girl, but she is not the type of person I would ever be friends with. But no, she's perfect and has every right to infringe upon my comfort and privacy in my own home.
I am already miserable in anticipation of her return. I'm just going to have to stop coming home as often as possible. At least if I have to feel like a guest it can be in someone else's home.
i guess thats it
Fall of 2001 I moved out for what only turned out to be a year, and my parents replaced me with a student from my mom's college (Suzanne) whose housing got messed up. I was not in support of having this stranger live in the house then, but my parents said it didn't matter because I wouldn't be living there, and it would only be for the semester, because she'd get housing in January.
January rolls around and they invited her to stay longer so she did.
That August I moved back in, and so did Suzanne. Again, I told them I was not comfortable with having this person I didn't know living across the hall from me, and sharing my bathroom, and they said that it would be fine and not to worry about it. IMO, at no point was it fine. I was uncomfortable in my own home the entire time she lived here. My mother warned me not to do or say anything to upset her and to be nice to her all the time, and so I had to wait while her bf took hour long showers when I had to get to work, and couldn't mention it to her when my razor disappeared and then reappeared, or when my toothbrush that I had formerly thrown away, ended up back in my toothbrush holder (ew). I stopped talking to my mother all together since whenever I was home, so was Suzanne, hanging out with my mother, and I'm certainly not going to discuss anything remotely personal with this girl I don't know from bunk. Its like one of those kids of your parents friends who you don't want to be friends with but are forced to hang around.
This semester she was abroad, but again despite my insistance that I'm NOT comfortable with the situation, my parents are letting Suzanne move back in this month. I am so angry and aggrivated that the comfort and well being of some RANDOM PERSON takes presidence of that of their own child.
I don't want to sound like some sort of selfish or jealous kid, because its not really a matter of that. If I could afford to move out I would, but I can't, and I can do nothing about this living situation which makes me very uncomfortable. My family just says that its my fault that I haven't made an effort to be her friend, and I'm tellin' you, I'm not NOT nice to this girl, but she is not the type of person I would ever be friends with. But no, she's perfect and has every right to infringe upon my comfort and privacy in my own home.
I am already miserable in anticipation of her return. I'm just going to have to stop coming home as often as possible. At least if I have to feel like a guest it can be in someone else's home.
i guess thats it