As of Saturday, Sunday I Will be Homeless.
The peace was too good to last and yesterday I was told to get out of the house. The woman I used to call mother has become so mean spirited that I cannot stand being anywhere near her anymore. All I asked was that she stopped talking down to me like a child all the time, to stop being condescending, to stop dropping snide remarks and not to treat me with contempt whenever it suits her. Well that was it and then it was on for young and old.... with me being kicked out when I had to shout to be heard because she continually kept talking over the top of me. I was accused of elder abuse when in fact it was me who was being abused.
Anyway, I'm having to do a rushed packing job and have to be out by Sunday at the latest... despite the fact she leaves for England on Wednesday. Furthermore, because there is no signed or current lease agreement, she has told the landlord notice to come pick up the keys on Tuesday evening, meaning there is no staying for me, not that I could afford it on my own anyway. We had an arrangement that she would assist me with rent because she gets a subsidy with her pension, but that has been reneged on and now I'm up shit creek.
I still have to pay out my phone,internet and Foxtel contract despite being homeless, so there's 10 more months of that at 180 per month, which is something else she let me down on. She uses the phone and internet but refuses to help pay for it. Oh well, I'll have it for another day before it all gets cut off, but I won't be around for quite some time and I'll see you when I see you
