I am exhausted by people demanding more of me than I can give, expecting me to create time where it doesn't exist, or simply wanting me to be someone I am not.
Most notably, my mother is living with me for a short while. It is terrible. We are very different people with very different desires, lifestyles, and needs. I might lose my mind before I find a solution to this paradox. On the one hand, she is a built-in baby-sitter; on the other, she is killing my peace & happiness.
I normally keep my home in a basically spotless, but lived in sort of way. She does not. I am accustomed to my friends feeling welcome to come, eat, stay, play and be. She treats them poorly and is rude.
I am venting here and sick of the situation.
What to do?
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http://allthesmallthings.wordpress.com/2007/10/24/once-were-strangers/
I am so happy that we are working together :)
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