I cook dinner and all my dad does is bitch about the house being dirty and how much he misses my friend living with us because she was such a good cook. I’m not feeling very appreciated today. I have to balance having guests and cleaning and getting my shit done.
Our house looks lived in sure but he complains it doesn’t look like a model home. I don’t feel very welcome when he complains even though I’m doing my very best at balancing my life and keeping up after the house. I haven’t had any personal time the past 3 weeks and I still don’t get any and I’m sick of my dad’s shitty attitude. He has to bring everyone down with him when he’s stressed.
I just want a good night’s sleep and for my car to pack itself so I can leave asap.