Oh what a day.... I got up at 6am, a few minutes before 6am to be precise. I spent the first half of my day losing my absolute shit because I was waiting for the final confirmation that we are moving tomorrow. Unfortunately, we are not moving until Tuesday (hopefully), as long as we receive the last bit of paperwork from the bitch ass HOA here.
Fucking assholes, they were all prompt and responsive when it involved them getting paid, but when it came to some SIMPLE questions they needed to answer, it took three weeks, me calling them and bitching them out, AND our realtor going to the office before they did anything!
So, now I have five more days in this house, five more days to finish packing, five more days to purge, five more days to sit here stressed out of my mind because everything is on me. Even though I am 1. the youngest adult in the house by a decade and 2. don't actually have like legal pull over anything that happens here. Like I am engaged to the son of the home owner, legally that's nothing ya know? But here I am, doing all the things, talking to everyone, making all the plans, AND packing the whole house because others are acting like just packing their bedroom is enough when the whole house is THEIR stuff. Not mine.
I wish I had some more help... of course I can do it myself, I am now and I have so many times before, but damn is it stressful as fuck. But I will get through, one day at a time.
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