Love you guys, :hug: thank you so much.
So.....to continue. Home to a total shit show.
Massive fight with my guy over housing stress, his neighbor friends (my not-loving them so much and him biting my head off about it) me being trapped here because his hoarding is basically barricading me in here and making my illness waaaaay worse.
His telling and reacting to me being pissed about all that stuff has set me back.
He is often incapable of de-escalating so that I can't process what he's saying. This is very problematic.
I'm a write-off today. I nearly wanted to break up when.he wouldn't stop yelling at me last night but, oh that's right, we can't, because housing won't let me move until I "pass" the inspection. Doesn't matter that I'm trying to move minus the hoarder, or that my children and I are dangerously at risk in this "community" or that I'm trying to escape what's been making me so ill I now need multiple admissions into hospital, each year.
Uuuuuuggggghhhhhh!!!!!!:arghh;