Monday

January 25, 2015....


   Living with adult kids is NOT the business. I think I may end up going insane.   On Wednesday my loves oldest son and his girlfriend came over to let us know that her parents kicked them out and they needed a place to live. I explained they could live with us until the found another place.  (a couple of weeks)  My love decided they should have a month.  He told them a month.  They paid for a month.  Now they are walking around saying they are staying for 4 months. They are not.
   Boy 2 called Friday saying he was going to be homeless and was scared and didn't know what to do. We drove to Idaho and picked him up.  He is now sleeping on my front room couch.  I can't take the mess. I can't take the stress. I can't take supporting 8 people.  I don't make enough for it.  Last night 3 people didn't even get dinner because the others ate it all.
   When I was 18 I moved out. Lived in apartment with roommates for several months and then moved but still with roommates. I was finally in my own place by the time I was 21. I know it's hard these days.  I know you need help all the time in life, but I don't have the patience to be supporting a crew of adults while they sit around and play video games.
     I think I may end up getting ulcers with all this stress.  We shall see.