We’ve moved out into the new house.
It’s very cold in here all the time, and both of my cats are scared and won’t come out of the room.
My babes brother is so loud and rude, I could only handle a few hours of it. He won’t stop yelling and it hurts my ears a lot so I had to come upstairs.
I’m unhappy.. We’re under so much stress, and I’m just trying to calm down and relax. But I’m so hungry right now and I feel so uncomfortable with going down there and saying anything.
I’m pretty much in hell. And I’m exhausted.
It’s getting harder to keep myself going, and I haven’t been talking to Michael all day. It sucks and I feel awful.
