Maybe I’m frustrated because my twin brother is treating me like an idiot?
He says I am too inexperienced to know better. I warned him it took me seven years to realize I didn’t know my ex at all. Even though the point of being Fungus was that I knew everything about her better than she did.
He also keeps repeating that I would be a good wife to a husband, and he keeps mentioning my cooking skills are good and that women have a certain place in the world according to the Bible. That me getting a wife would destroy my womanly attributes.
Yet he’s about to get engaged go a girl he met a month ago. I’m worried about how that will effect our entire family. She better not mess with my mom’s will or anything like that. Urg.
He told me I was an idiot for thinking that was a bad idea.
I think I’m having a bad week, but I also think I’m stirring myself up. Maybe I should just walk to the storage unit and pack up. I could bike there if I’m overly cautious and don’t bring my dog. That may be best anyway. It’s hot today. She might like a nice break to be at home — not in the clutter, though.
Also, maybe I can’t schedule an in-person meeting with Residential, but maybe email will be enough to clear this up. I hate having to do this through email. It seems like an incredibly bad idea. But if I have to, I may as well try to be flexible.
Worst case scenario: I end up with a second floor room with no elevator, and no air conditioning. Possibly a roommate if they misread everything, which seems likely at this point.
Despite the windows being badly set, I do believe I could find a way to cool my dog so sge doesn’t end up the way she did two summers ago, at this same place.
I own a window unit, but they won’t let me install it myself here. Also, the window architecture won’t work with a window unit. But maybe I could find an alternative?
I really hope they just put me where they were supposed to. I’m so angry about this.
Maybe I’m keeping in my anger too much, and that’s why it’s bubbling out all of a sudden? I don’t know how to express anger. I usually just distract myself until I’m over it. Maybe this is a sign that I’m getting decent boundaries.