Awkward situation. I learned a lot from stupidly (my fault, didn't think) inviting my bf to live in our shared house for a few weeks. Namely that I should never live with anybody again.
yeah well his mom passed away suddenly over the summer, and him and his dad found her and had to drag her out of the house and drive her to the hospital. He's been having a very hard time, had to drop out of college because his dad doesnt have the money to sign the loans for him. His two older brother (twins who are 9 years older then us) neither will help him, and the one in which his dad is now living with, told Will he could "sleep on the floor in the basement" if he wanted too. At least at my house he has a couch.
During the school year because i didn't have a roommate in my room and my roommate liked him, he was staying with me every day up at college. There things were better. Now that i'm at home for break is when tension is starting. There is always tension at my house because me and my grandmom dont get along the best, throw Will into the situation, not understanding/having grown up with the odd order in my house and its just causing more problems.
Yeah like you said I've learned I'm not the best person to live with. I blame myself because i'm an only child. I'm not at the level of murdering him yet though. So that's a good thing. One horrible thing, is he is the reason i gained all the weight i put on. I swear he is ALWAYS hungry.
*offers hugs and cookies*
My friend was in that situation for awhile. Not fun.
Thank you!