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I gotta get something off my chest...and no, it's not my cat this time.
A guy's visiting from out of state...to meet my mom. He's possibly moving in...they've never really even met before. Me, most of my family...all but about two members are adamantly against this, but my mom demands her wishes be respected, because we don't know what she's going through...
...Now, to spill the beans...a can that many laugh at fervently - I in fact know what she's gone through. A person I felt I was really connected to and wished strongly to meet for much longer than I wish to admit, I'd only known online. However, due to severe money troubles and mom's dictating of my income (that is...most all of my money is taken to cover food, rent, etc if I have a job at any given time. FFXI itself is a gift from a relative...), as well as her obsession with the thought that everyone on the internet is some serial killer who are only out to rape little girls, my attempts at getting anything digital has proven less than successful; on the contrary, I've gotten a digital camera and a webcam both at separate times, but both wound up getting confiscated before I could put them to use. She demands I get a boyfriend via normal means, that is, hanging out at the mall or meeting people through work. But then, she also has me constantly stay at home doing chores and looking after the house while she's busy - Busy hanging out with her online boyfriend.
...Yes, she's a complete fucking hypocrite...despite this, she expects me to "respect her wishes" and that I should accept how she feels because I couldn't possibly know what she's feeling...needless to say I've been trying my damnedest not to rip off her face for saying such things to me, considering the utter hell she's put me through in terms of cutting me off from even simple means of communication.
Straying from the point. This guy I've never met may be moving in the the house I'm damned to look after because I can't manage to stash enough money to afford to move out, and I don't really have the option of moving in with friends as most are married and/or tend to delve into illegal drugs (sorry, too much of a coward to want to risk getting tied into that). I dunno what to do regarding this...part of me still hasn't accepted the death of my dad and, well, as everyone knows, I'm quite childish about many things...and in this case? I'm incredibly scared. This person's a horrible racist, an incredibly heavy drinker from what I've gathered...I just dunno what to do. If anyone can give me feedback on this, it's be greatly appreciated. The whole idea of some drunken freak I've never met moving in is bad enough, but I think the hypocrisy laced into it is just making this hell for me.
On a more important note...the person I loved has given up, and figured what we've driven for is destined to fail - I don't at all blame him, as we've tried an embarrassingly long time to get things to work, only for it to not. We agreed to try to remain friends but it's been incredibly awkward, and almost any type of subject is impossible to discuss for one reason or another...and it'd seem any hopes at a normal friendship have been drug into an early grave as well. Thus, we've...grown to virtually not speaking, ever.
On the outside I feel unscathed, but then things pop up...whether it be successes in a game, fun times of a day. A new anime, movie, book, or song I found. I normally goto him to spread to the experience...but he's not there. That feeling of joy, or of new, happy experience, suddenly feels incomplete and unravels before me. Even if I just want to share an idea for the story I'm working on, or just feel bored and want to help someone do some meaningless little thing as a pass time...he's just not there. I know it's a cliche saying, but things really do just feel incomplete without his presence in some form.
And I dunno what to do about this, either...I mean I know I can pass time by doing more chores...or perhaps helping random people in FF or something? But I know poking at the same people, asking if they need help with something or chatting with em daily seems to creep them out. I feel so timid yet edgy without him, and that my word holds so much less value than it used to. I've lost my appetite, lost sleep...why? Losing him wasn't even a terribly recent occurance...maybe I'm just pathetic? Maybe I'm just too much of a coward for my own good?
A guy's visiting from out of state...to meet my mom. He's possibly moving in...they've never really even met before. Me, most of my family...all but about two members are adamantly against this, but my mom demands her wishes be respected, because we don't know what she's going through...
...Now, to spill the beans...a can that many laugh at fervently - I in fact know what she's gone through. A person I felt I was really connected to and wished strongly to meet for much longer than I wish to admit, I'd only known online. However, due to severe money troubles and mom's dictating of my income (that is...most all of my money is taken to cover food, rent, etc if I have a job at any given time. FFXI itself is a gift from a relative...), as well as her obsession with the thought that everyone on the internet is some serial killer who are only out to rape little girls, my attempts at getting anything digital has proven less than successful; on the contrary, I've gotten a digital camera and a webcam both at separate times, but both wound up getting confiscated before I could put them to use. She demands I get a boyfriend via normal means, that is, hanging out at the mall or meeting people through work. But then, she also has me constantly stay at home doing chores and looking after the house while she's busy - Busy hanging out with her online boyfriend.
...Yes, she's a complete fucking hypocrite...despite this, she expects me to "respect her wishes" and that I should accept how she feels because I couldn't possibly know what she's feeling...needless to say I've been trying my damnedest not to rip off her face for saying such things to me, considering the utter hell she's put me through in terms of cutting me off from even simple means of communication.
Straying from the point. This guy I've never met may be moving in the the house I'm damned to look after because I can't manage to stash enough money to afford to move out, and I don't really have the option of moving in with friends as most are married and/or tend to delve into illegal drugs (sorry, too much of a coward to want to risk getting tied into that). I dunno what to do regarding this...part of me still hasn't accepted the death of my dad and, well, as everyone knows, I'm quite childish about many things...and in this case? I'm incredibly scared. This person's a horrible racist, an incredibly heavy drinker from what I've gathered...I just dunno what to do. If anyone can give me feedback on this, it's be greatly appreciated. The whole idea of some drunken freak I've never met moving in is bad enough, but I think the hypocrisy laced into it is just making this hell for me.
On a more important note...the person I loved has given up, and figured what we've driven for is destined to fail - I don't at all blame him, as we've tried an embarrassingly long time to get things to work, only for it to not. We agreed to try to remain friends but it's been incredibly awkward, and almost any type of subject is impossible to discuss for one reason or another...and it'd seem any hopes at a normal friendship have been drug into an early grave as well. Thus, we've...grown to virtually not speaking, ever.
On the outside I feel unscathed, but then things pop up...whether it be successes in a game, fun times of a day. A new anime, movie, book, or song I found. I normally goto him to spread to the experience...but he's not there. That feeling of joy, or of new, happy experience, suddenly feels incomplete and unravels before me. Even if I just want to share an idea for the story I'm working on, or just feel bored and want to help someone do some meaningless little thing as a pass time...he's just not there. I know it's a cliche saying, but things really do just feel incomplete without his presence in some form.
And I dunno what to do about this, either...I mean I know I can pass time by doing more chores...or perhaps helping random people in FF or something? But I know poking at the same people, asking if they need help with something or chatting with em daily seems to creep them out. I feel so timid yet edgy without him, and that my word holds so much less value than it used to. I've lost my appetite, lost sleep...why? Losing him wasn't even a terribly recent occurance...maybe I'm just pathetic? Maybe I'm just too much of a coward for my own good?