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While i mostly could not wait for my kids to open their gifts and have a blast, I find myself worrying now where my kids will live in a month.
You see, i lost my house a couple years ago and had to move into my grandfathers upstairs with my family until we became financially stable enough to move out.
Well an opportunity came up on a house on the same street my parents lived on, and a block away from the house i lost.
So i looked into it and bargained with the guy and guy him down to a pretty decent price for this neighborhood and a nice brick house.
But we could now afford it on our own, and i knew my best friends mom was kicking him out soon and he needed a place so i talked to him and we made a deal that we would all move in and split the bills.
This was last may. We have not lived here for a year yet, and my friend is moving out now. Kinda hurt that he backed out on our deal this early when the deal was that he would stay till we were stable to hold it on our own, and it will still be a few months before thats possible.
We cant move back to my grandfathers, and my parents still have my siblings living there and no space at all for us. We would quite literally be out on the street soon. Well me and my wife maybe, my mom could take the kids for awhile and we would have to find a big storage place for all of our stuff, but its really heartbreaking for me right now.
Ive been searching up and down for a job for awhile, but no one will hire me right now because i dont have my diploma or GED...not even fast food will hire me.
So i started doing GED classes a few months ago and currently have enough hours for the grant on the test fee.
But i have not got far enough into my math studies to be able to confidently pass the test, and i wont be able to recieve my GED either way till july. Which i have a job waiting for me as soon as i obtain it.
It kinda feels like my friend only cares about himself in a way, because i did talk to him about this before hand and told him how we would have nowhere to go if he left right now. But at the same time i cant say that because its his life and we are not his responsibility.
I just feel awfully hurt because i dont think i could ever do that to him if i was in the same situation. We have been best friends since high school, and ive always been there for him and usually he has for me.
When his mom was sick from her surgery for thanksgiving and they were not going to have a thanksgiving dinner, I went out and got a full course dinner for them.
Even offered money to help them with bills.
When he moved back home from georgia, i would drive him back and forth from work in the early AM no matter how tired i was until he could get a car. Up until my car broke down.
And at the same time...i never really asked him for anything as major as this before, and had i known if in less than a year id be struggling to find out how to save my family...i would have never made this deal and moved here.
Granted we can make it by stretching our money very thin, we would have to lose phone, cable and internet to do so. But it will put us hard up for gas and diapers. Im going out of my way to sell everyting i care about, guitars, computer, xbox, whatever i can for extra money. Tho its gonna kill me because i promised my kids some of those guitars when they get older, and even more so...they were all gifts mostly from over the years.
It hurts to know my kids may open their presents this year and we may have to put them in storage soon.
Most of all, the worst thing coming out of all of this is the return of my depression. my family has a bi-polar disorder that runs in it, and i have been able to control mine since high school, i was on anti-depressants for 2 years before i stopped taking them, and now...i feel like i did back then, no ambition, no care in the world for anything except worry. Now ill be back on those pills again im sure.
Theres so much i want to say to my friend about backing out and leaving us in this situation right now, but theres alot of counter balance that makes me keep my mouth shut and just let it go and deal on my own.
Worse off, my friend once told me the only reason he went in on this deal was because of my kids, because he couldnt stand seeing us living in such a small cramped room together and he knew they needed their own rooms. But i guess living on the street isnt much worse.
This is quite possibly the worst xmas i have ever had, and its not because of me, its because i can only worry for my kids and cry myself to sleep at night because this house means everything to them, and to me because its for them.
I know its not his responsibility, its mine and thats why as much as it hurts my best friend is leavin me hangin, i cant express how i feel about it.
You see, i lost my house a couple years ago and had to move into my grandfathers upstairs with my family until we became financially stable enough to move out.
Well an opportunity came up on a house on the same street my parents lived on, and a block away from the house i lost.
So i looked into it and bargained with the guy and guy him down to a pretty decent price for this neighborhood and a nice brick house.
But we could now afford it on our own, and i knew my best friends mom was kicking him out soon and he needed a place so i talked to him and we made a deal that we would all move in and split the bills.
This was last may. We have not lived here for a year yet, and my friend is moving out now. Kinda hurt that he backed out on our deal this early when the deal was that he would stay till we were stable to hold it on our own, and it will still be a few months before thats possible.
We cant move back to my grandfathers, and my parents still have my siblings living there and no space at all for us. We would quite literally be out on the street soon. Well me and my wife maybe, my mom could take the kids for awhile and we would have to find a big storage place for all of our stuff, but its really heartbreaking for me right now.
Ive been searching up and down for a job for awhile, but no one will hire me right now because i dont have my diploma or GED...not even fast food will hire me.
So i started doing GED classes a few months ago and currently have enough hours for the grant on the test fee.
But i have not got far enough into my math studies to be able to confidently pass the test, and i wont be able to recieve my GED either way till july. Which i have a job waiting for me as soon as i obtain it.
It kinda feels like my friend only cares about himself in a way, because i did talk to him about this before hand and told him how we would have nowhere to go if he left right now. But at the same time i cant say that because its his life and we are not his responsibility.
I just feel awfully hurt because i dont think i could ever do that to him if i was in the same situation. We have been best friends since high school, and ive always been there for him and usually he has for me.
When his mom was sick from her surgery for thanksgiving and they were not going to have a thanksgiving dinner, I went out and got a full course dinner for them.
Even offered money to help them with bills.
When he moved back home from georgia, i would drive him back and forth from work in the early AM no matter how tired i was until he could get a car. Up until my car broke down.
And at the same time...i never really asked him for anything as major as this before, and had i known if in less than a year id be struggling to find out how to save my family...i would have never made this deal and moved here.
Granted we can make it by stretching our money very thin, we would have to lose phone, cable and internet to do so. But it will put us hard up for gas and diapers. Im going out of my way to sell everyting i care about, guitars, computer, xbox, whatever i can for extra money. Tho its gonna kill me because i promised my kids some of those guitars when they get older, and even more so...they were all gifts mostly from over the years.
It hurts to know my kids may open their presents this year and we may have to put them in storage soon.
Most of all, the worst thing coming out of all of this is the return of my depression. my family has a bi-polar disorder that runs in it, and i have been able to control mine since high school, i was on anti-depressants for 2 years before i stopped taking them, and now...i feel like i did back then, no ambition, no care in the world for anything except worry. Now ill be back on those pills again im sure.
Theres so much i want to say to my friend about backing out and leaving us in this situation right now, but theres alot of counter balance that makes me keep my mouth shut and just let it go and deal on my own.
Worse off, my friend once told me the only reason he went in on this deal was because of my kids, because he couldnt stand seeing us living in such a small cramped room together and he knew they needed their own rooms. But i guess living on the street isnt much worse.
This is quite possibly the worst xmas i have ever had, and its not because of me, its because i can only worry for my kids and cry myself to sleep at night because this house means everything to them, and to me because its for them.
I know its not his responsibility, its mine and thats why as much as it hurts my best friend is leavin me hangin, i cant express how i feel about it.