Well it has not even
been a week yet and it has happened.
I have had my anxiety
raised by someone that is supposed to help. Oddly they have
complained that they are the only one that have helped .. despite the
fact that this help is a fucking tiny room they do not need. They do
not own the house either but you would think they were giving a pint
of blood the way that they go on.
What is the issue?
That four of us did not
give up thousands of pounds to another member of the family because
they deserved money.
I have told them that
by law they are not and that this person is not bothered by it and
that in fact they are the only one bothered by it but .. it makes no
difference.
Bearing in mind what I
have just been through .. what I have got to do now that I am back
and that much of my money went towards helping others .. the rest
tied up in things I should not have bought and one I am selling. So
they cannot claim that I am selfish .. but it is being hinted at and
they would dearly like to say this .. but they cannot.
Most of the ire is
about others ..
Except as I said the
recipient they are on about does not care about it and has said to
others that it was not his money and not his grandfather.
Nope .. that does not
matter.
Nope .. nor does it
matter that I went through hell and cut my wrists I was in that much
agony .. not not a mention about that. Just that things did not go
how they wanted them too and we re all bastards.
I have already had a
reply to a text I sent explaining what was just said and the reply
simply stated “You got to get out of there as fast as you can!”
Yeah .. I cannot. I
have somewhere I can go if things get bad but that will only be for
three or four days at most. As I told my brother .. it is called the
Maytree Centre and I nearly ended up there a couple years back.
This person simply
fails to see that the only feelings that are harping on about is
their own. And that this is all about others doing what they expect
them to.
I also guarantee that
they are annoyed that I have gone off into a room to stop hearing it
and I would not be surprised if I was told I had to leave purely
because I wont sit there and listen to their complaining about things
that is bothering no one else.
They have been told for
years and fucking years that it is extremely stressful and that no
one else falls out and has issues except them. Every single member of
their family they have fallen out with but it is everyone else that
is wrong.
I find it hilarious
that there argument is that no one 'gives a shit' and yet that is
exactly whow they come across .. unless it is there feelings, they
have never self harmed by the way but their suffereing is worse than
everyone else's, then they do not ask, they do not console, they do
not say they are sorry for what you have been through. Best of all
they do not ask when they are on the phone how the children are, by
some accounts. They are so busy and so focused upon their own
feelings and you get statements like they want to die.
Oddly they blame
another relative of being melodramatic when it comes to these things
.. deliberately leaving pills all over the floor for sympathy.
No self harming as far
as I know and they certainly was not alone when they did it .. so
yeah .. ou could say that it was for sympathy. Could.
I was trapped in a flat
that felt like a prison for four days and there was no one else there
but me .. alone .. hoping that this damned Aussie flu would kill me
in the night, often felt like it was. Then having anxiety in the
mornings sometimes so bad that harming was the only thing that would
release the extreme feelings of anxiety.
I cannot stress how bad
this can be even at the best of times but stuck somewhere you do not
know with short term memory problems after being called names, then
threatened and then warned .. yeah .. you cannot really describe
that.
I want to die because
no one gives a shit and because currently I have nowhere to live ..
not whinge and whine that no one gives a shit and that no one
listens.
Yeah they do not have
the greatest advice and yet they go fucking mental because no one
takes their advice but .. no one ever takes advice.
But no .. this is
specific traits of my family and makes her life a misery.
No drug dealers. No
bank robbers. No domestic abusers and all this has been pointed out
to her by her own cousin and .. nope .. does not want to listen.
Because they want to complain except ..
There is no end goal to
complaining .. there is absolutely no benefit to complaining .. she
gets nothing out of it .. no one she complains about is ever going to
change .. all she does is hurt people, stress them out and make them
not want to come here.
I was on the phone to
them two days before I came down and she scared the living shit out
of me .. cranky and angry and of course it was about giving this
money over to someone that not only does not care about it themselves
but will end up in the pockets of his greedy and manipulative African
girlfriend and her family as they have already had thousands anyway.
These people were here
illegally anyway, despite both being handed houses then it is
strictly illegal to do so .. unless your a public service then you
can make the rules up as you go along while private landlords get
fined for doing the exact same thing.
Now I am scared of them
going past the door .. and scared of going downstairs in the morning!
Luckily I have tried to
prepare as I have not only contacted my solicitor but also an
organisation that may be able to help in my current situation. They
didn't years ago when I went to them for help but today it is
different .. I now only know what is wrong with me today, thanks for
nothing NHS, but a lot more is wrong with me today.
I, or we, really ended
up with the rough end of the stick when it comes to life and to think
I may have been subjected to some kid of payback for someone else's
tempestuous life? I am now being punished for two other people's
lives that are and were not my responsibility.
It would seem everyone
wants me to either suffer or perform magic tricks.
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