Im fighting going into a depression right now, something that is hard to fight when its a chemical imbalance in your brain. Yesterday was one of those days that I took everything personally. No one ever came to work on the washer. I texted the manager, and she never texted back. I hear from Kathi that we have to go to 9:00 Mass this morning rather than 11:00. My little friend Pete, calls me at 2:15 and tells me he is getting dressed and will be right over to help me and take me to the Dollar Tree. He gets here at 7:00 and we visited but I told him it was too late to do the things that I wanted to do. I was miserable all night long and finally started thinking about the season and how Im always happy so I talked to myself and making attitude changes. I will enjoy 9:00 Mass and I know Kathi is going to be apologizing head over heals. Pete, well thats just him being him. As for the manager, she is hurting her reputation and that of the owner by not responding to me and by not taking care of this. Im not so sure that I believe her now about how much the owner cares about her tenants. I will start doing laundry in the bath tub today. It will be a good day.
Posted on: Sun, 14 Dec 2014 13:09:34 +0000
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