It’s been a hell of a week.
My uncle died so I spent a lot of time with my mom and sadly, with Court. Everything was fine until a couple days in, when he got pissed off at me because I asked him what was for dinner. ::shakes her head:: I ended up going home after that only to go back to Mom’s to get my laundry. I don’t know when I’ll learn.
I’m going to steer clear of there for a while… not going to spend Thursday with my mom like I normally do. Two days of being abused through text messages was enough for me for a while… and he doesn’t see what he does as abuse, to him, it’s just him being an asshole, and then if I say anything about that, then it’s him talking about how he was going to kill himself and blah blah blah. ::shakes her head:: It’s abuse, alright.
On a good note, I’m one step closer to getting my dream job with intercity transit. They want me to come in for a skills test, and I’m excited and nervous about that.
And Bonnie and I are talking again. She’s having a rough time and so am I, but it’s good that we’re talking. I’ve missed her.