This week my sister came back from college and needed a place to stay. We are desperate to sell the condo so we didn't really want her staying in it. My mom shows up 2 days before my sister was going to get here and orders us to give her the key to the condo and our realtor's name so she can talk to her about my sister moving in for awhile. She does offer to replace the carpet and such so the condo is more likely to sell but there was no bargaining or compromising. If she'd offered to do that in exchange for my sister staying there then I would have gladly agreed but instead it's an after thought once she's told us they are using the condo. I found out today from my sister that my mom has also been ranting about my rabbits since she walked in to my house unannounced that day.
I'm trying to get a degree, find a job, sell a condo, pay off my husband's credit card debt, keep myself happy with my animals, keep the house cleaned, and help my friend to keep her martial arts school open all while dealing with severe insomnia and some unknown heart and blood pressure issues that no one can solve. Oh and there's a potentially cancerous lump they have to look at next week.... I don't need people barging in to my house and life to criticise my choice of lifestyle.
Every time I've talked to her for the past 5 or 6 years we have to go through the same discussion about why don't I have another job yet, why didn't I complete the degree she forced me in to, why am I wasting money on pets, and all the stuff she claims she's done for me all my life when 90% of it is stuff I never wanted her to do and half of it was probably detrimental in some way. She's also bought in to a group of idiotic psychiatrists I hated and refused to talk to who say I'm autistic. She thinks it all comes from my father's side and blames him. If anyone has autism it's her. She doesn't pick up on social cues or understand what's appropriate to say and what isn't. I hate going places with her because it's this constant stream of bad comments about everyone and stupid comments about me to other people. She probably knows me less than the people who come to martial arts classes once a week.
I just reached my limit today and I've decided I hate her. I do not want her in my life and if it weren't for my animals I'd be willing to go homeless just to not rely on her for anything anymore. I'm tired of crying every single time I talk to her.
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