As some of you know, the oldest of my younger siblings lives in a house in my name, he lives there for 400 a month (which is ridiculous because I spend 400 on the water and sewer bills alone). He gets a govnerment subsidy for his living (they pay for electricity and the taxes…supposedly…I am supposed to pay those things, then send in a form to be reimbursed…ive been paying these bills for 3 years now and just got the first reimbursement for the first month I paid for, this week.)
Well he is getting a visit, sometime today or tomorrow…because he showed up at his day program smelling like ‘he hadn’t showered in weeks, and was sleeping in an open sewer’. So I came over to make sure the house is clean, because if it isn’t, even though I don’t live there, I can be fined up to 10K for endangering a special needs adult.
I get here and the house looks like a combination of a crack house and a landfill. paper plates and bowls everywhere, the sink full of dishes that have been sitting long enough to have their own biomes, dirty laundry EVERYWHERE. And the whole place smells like he has been using the floor for a toilet. I finally just got done mopping, all I have to do now are dishes and laundry…
my problem is not that I had to clean, I don’t care about the cleaning part. its the fact that he refused to help clean, until I became so frustrated and upset, because if I get fined for HIS living conditions the state will automatically take my dogs and send the little ones (my dead friends daughters that I care for )into foster care. Two of my dogs have a small amount of wolf to them, and one is a pitbull mix. State law dictates these dogs be put to sleep within 48 hours of being removed.
Anyway I became so upset, that I began telling him what would happen. And his response? So, not my problem. So I told him “It will be your problem when I blow my own brains out and they take the house to pay my fines and bills, putting you on the streets!”
I had to THREATEN SUICIDE to get him to act, and even then it wasn’t because I would be dead that he acted, it was because he wouldn’t have a place to live if I died.
I was beyond the point of being upset by the time I finished talking. I went through the five stages of Schizophrenic Mania. Upset, Angry, Panicked, Flipping out with paranoia and grief and finally numb to all emotion. Well water is done boiling so its time to do dishes…heres hoping nothing has evolved to the point of having fangs and venom…