im very upset and disappointed. we were supposed to stay at my dad's for a month while he's in rehab, but his roommate doesn't want us here and is very guilt-trippy about it. also, he's been stiffing my dad on rent! days ago he was supposed to bring me the money he owes my dad so i could deposit it and pay my dad's bills, but he hasn't done that, and my dad is furious because of that AND because his roommate is making me feel unwelcome.
it just sucks because the past week i've been feeling SO good, i love this house a lot, and now i have to go back to my mom's dark, messy, unfinished house and i just know it's going to plunge me back into my depression. i never realized i could function at the level i have been this week since i've been away from my mom's. she told me today that we STILL won't be able to shower there because they've taken weeks to actually finish my bathroom (not to mention the three years it had a gaping hole where the toilet should be while they worked on and finished every other part of the house that they use), AND that we won't be able to do laundry because the dryer is fucked.
between the ant infestation (and the soon to be wasp infestation that happens every spring and summer), the fact that 80% of the housework falls to me in a four (and sometimes five, and sometimes six) person household, and the bleakness of it, i just do not want to go back.
it's crazy how i never realized how much the environment of that house affected my mental health until i stayed at my dad's now that he's divorcing my abusive stepmom and trying to sober up.