I picked up my daughter for a home visit today. Itâs going to be a horribly long weekend. I just donât know what to do anymore. The yelling, arguing, and disrespect are too much. Itâs not just her, itâs the rest of the family. My new tactic is to speak more calmly and more quietly the louder they get. If I match their volume, it turns on me âoh, itâs ok if you yell.â There just doesnât seem to be a way to resolve this. This is going to kill me.
I bought my wife a 2000 Chevy Blazer. It was to go into the shop this morning, but itâs been delayed until Tuesday. Itâs got new tires and a recent brake job. I got it way under market value (Iâm an excellent negotiator, too bad it doesnât work for my other problems), so the repairs wonât be exceeding it like with the Pilot. Iâm hoping it wonât rain over the long weekend so we can wash all 3 vehicles, empty the Pilot, snap photos and put it up for sale.
My brother-in-law picked up his GMC Sunday. Now I have only vehicles I own in my driveway, minus my Craftsman rider which my neighbor towed next door to work on for me. My brother-in-law had been asking me for car buying tips. His GMC already has a buyer, when he gets a different vehicle itâs sold. He wants something ânewishâ, kind of like what I did. Heâs coming over Sunday to do yard work, so Iâm sure weâll cars more then.
The dark cloud thatâs hanging over me needs to dissolve, or move on. Iâm not sure I can handle anymore stress.
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