Upset. I told my son to put in an application anywhere, mcDonalds or anything today. I got up to grumbling, more grumbling. and other things I wont mention.. I left, he was still sleeping an hour ago, demanding to know if ''will you let me back in'' he knows darn well what he was supposed to be doing today. No, I'm not letting him back in tonight.
It's not hard to walk to McDonalds and fill out an application form. Or other places. I'm getting fed up with being used. I buy the food, I pay for everything for years...I have a limited amount of money left and he's taken enough of my generousity. He doesn't pick one dang thing up off the floor. I stepped in water in front of the sink, stepped on gum and tissue trying to get the outside door to lock .. He knows how to get me when I'm tired. Almost gave him my keys last night and he would have stayed out. I can't keep doing this. My place is a mess because I cant pick up after him and myself. Bending hurts. I'm ready to rebook a housecleaning service soon. Both our messes are attracting fruit flies. I can be messy myself but not to this extent. I need my own space.
Edit to add. He actually had the nerve to say to me a couple of times that I shouldn't be drinking protein boost drinks because they are expensive. He's obviously thinking about what money will be left for him and I'm done. I mentioned something about his brother once and his question after (it wasn't about money we were talking about) was... you left your will all to him? ughhh I'm done.