Just my luck

I am already having to live with the sister.  Not bad.  Can tolerate.   My niece and grand niece live here, also.  It is the egotistical,  narcissistic,  Mr. Know it all husband of the niece I’m having a hard time tolerating.  I will just have to.  I live very well in my room.  I am just thankful the sister is letting me stay here.

Mom, I know it is not ideal.  I can hear you saying it.  Do what I have to do and get out asap.  I’m trying.  I don’t want to live in my room too long.  I want independence as soon as I can get out.

Dinner tonight was blah.  And I made the main dish.  Hamburgers.  I ate half of one of those and a few fries.  Just wasn’t feeling it.  Currently watching a new show I found on Prime.  Called Paper Girls.  I know you wouldn’t like it but it isn’t bad.

Got a call from the landlord,  Mom.  He really liked us and I’m sure when I get ready to move, he will rent to me again if he has a house open.  I’m happy about that.  The baby has a doc appointment in the morning then the sister and I are gonna just go finish it up.  I’m hoping to not fall down the stairs again.

I’m taking my meds early tonight.  I want to sleep early so I can get up early and get that stuff done.

I just don’t like the way it is making me feel.  Final.  You live in my heart.  Not a house.  I love you and miss you dearly, Mom.