Haligren
is behind you.
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I'm pretty sure I won't be moving out of my in-laws house for at least another four years. I keep looking at the ads for apartments and even house rentals in the local newspaper and sighing. I hate it here. I'm going on 25 and I'm still not out on my own yet. Everyone says "Oh well you should appreciate it while you can because you're going to university". I know a lot of people who are on their own and are balancing a job and school and are even younger than me. I'm MARRIED. I should be out on my own. There's two of us. Shouldn't that make it easier?
Chad's parents are nice and everything and do their best to give us our space but it's not enough. They're always asking us what we're doing or where we're going. We don't have a choice to opt out of family things because we happen to live in the house where they often take place. Every weekend there are people over - including a screaming two year old that is going through his terrible twos in every way imaginable. We have no where to store anything because his parents are pack rats and just about every nook and cranny in the house is already occupied with their junk. So our basement area is pretty cluttered.
Chad's parents always let him know how disappointed they are in him whenever he is ill and can't make it to school or work. (He's going to a community college to become an IT tech. But I don't know if anything will come of it. He's already gone for trying to become an electrician but no one will hire him except for jobs that will take him way up north and barely pay him enough money to survive.) He hates it here as much as I do, but he refuses to try and find a better paying job because he works at a local game store and he says "I get paid in video games". He's pretty much an addict - his life pretty much revolves around video games. He even locks himself in the bathroom for hours on end to play his PSP. He also has an inferiority complex and believes that no one else will hire him. He's only working four hours a week and usually spends his pay check on *gasp* video games. When I'm working I usually have to pay for everything else as well as attempt to save. I've been putting twenty dollars aside out of every pay check in hopes that it may one day help us to move out. Chad offers up the occasional dollar and claim it's because he can't afford to give any more.
I don't really blame him for hiding away in his video game world. His parents harrass him because he must ALWAYS been on call for any sort of help or whatever. He has a younger brother who is also with a girlfriend and they are living in a similar situation with her aunt.
But money goes fast. I keep trying to save but something always comes up that sucks our money out - car insurance and maintenance, groceries, rent- when we're not in school - credit card payments - boy was that a mistake. Chad uses it to buy add-ons for games we don't even play over the PS3 network. It eventually adds up. The original idea for the credit card was for gas for the car and the occasional online purchase. It's gotten out of control several times.
I guess I should be one to talk though. I just quit my job at the pet store because I couldn't stand the way they managed their reptiles and I got tired of being the only one who cared. I was repeatedly undermined when I complained or even offered up suggestions. It's gotten so that I'm doing everything short of actually doing the orders for stock and the animals myself and yet I'm only on the schedule once or twice a week. Coupled with suffering from severe depression and anxiety due to my doctor messing with my medications and stress from university I've come very close to outright killing myself. I've gained 20 lbs in two months due to stress and the new medication. I can't fit into much of my clothes any more, but I also can't afford to buy a new wardrobe.
We've been living in this house for about five years now. And when I think about how we're not better off than what we were five years ago I just....don't think I can hang on much longer.
I'm sorry for the pity party but like many on here, GF is my little bit of sanity and I've found many sympathetic people on here.
Chad's parents are nice and everything and do their best to give us our space but it's not enough. They're always asking us what we're doing or where we're going. We don't have a choice to opt out of family things because we happen to live in the house where they often take place. Every weekend there are people over - including a screaming two year old that is going through his terrible twos in every way imaginable. We have no where to store anything because his parents are pack rats and just about every nook and cranny in the house is already occupied with their junk. So our basement area is pretty cluttered.
Chad's parents always let him know how disappointed they are in him whenever he is ill and can't make it to school or work. (He's going to a community college to become an IT tech. But I don't know if anything will come of it. He's already gone for trying to become an electrician but no one will hire him except for jobs that will take him way up north and barely pay him enough money to survive.) He hates it here as much as I do, but he refuses to try and find a better paying job because he works at a local game store and he says "I get paid in video games". He's pretty much an addict - his life pretty much revolves around video games. He even locks himself in the bathroom for hours on end to play his PSP. He also has an inferiority complex and believes that no one else will hire him. He's only working four hours a week and usually spends his pay check on *gasp* video games. When I'm working I usually have to pay for everything else as well as attempt to save. I've been putting twenty dollars aside out of every pay check in hopes that it may one day help us to move out. Chad offers up the occasional dollar and claim it's because he can't afford to give any more.
I don't really blame him for hiding away in his video game world. His parents harrass him because he must ALWAYS been on call for any sort of help or whatever. He has a younger brother who is also with a girlfriend and they are living in a similar situation with her aunt.
But money goes fast. I keep trying to save but something always comes up that sucks our money out - car insurance and maintenance, groceries, rent- when we're not in school - credit card payments - boy was that a mistake. Chad uses it to buy add-ons for games we don't even play over the PS3 network. It eventually adds up. The original idea for the credit card was for gas for the car and the occasional online purchase. It's gotten out of control several times.
I guess I should be one to talk though. I just quit my job at the pet store because I couldn't stand the way they managed their reptiles and I got tired of being the only one who cared. I was repeatedly undermined when I complained or even offered up suggestions. It's gotten so that I'm doing everything short of actually doing the orders for stock and the animals myself and yet I'm only on the schedule once or twice a week. Coupled with suffering from severe depression and anxiety due to my doctor messing with my medications and stress from university I've come very close to outright killing myself. I've gained 20 lbs in two months due to stress and the new medication. I can't fit into much of my clothes any more, but I also can't afford to buy a new wardrobe.
We've been living in this house for about five years now. And when I think about how we're not better off than what we were five years ago I just....don't think I can hang on much longer.
I'm sorry for the pity party but like many on here, GF is my little bit of sanity and I've found many sympathetic people on here.