Moving woes
My dad is over here helping, sorta. He wants to throw everything away, he's not even letting mum take a chance to see what it is and if we want it. I know that the place still isn't even half packed, but I've been out of commission for almost two weeks and I still can't do anything. I feel so useless and guilty. I went to my chiro today and asked him what I can do and he said nothing. I really can't. He said that packing and lifting is probably the worst! Even my 6 hour work day yesterday left me in more pain since finishing the drugs. Mum's starting to get in a panic and flustered, dad is just throwing stuff away and putting us down for not doing anything. I can't take it, it's just like how it used to be all those years ago. I've luckily snagged some of my Orlando mags from him, but he won't even take into consideration of what I may like and what I may want to save. I still have to pack all my clothes and everything in my bathroom as well as some other odds and ends.
I feel so horribly guilty typing this entry out because I'm not doing anything. I don't know how we're going to do it.
[edit] Sorry to be such a depressing, bitch. <3
I feel so horribly guilty typing this entry out because I'm not doing anything. I don't know how we're going to do it.
[edit] Sorry to be such a depressing, bitch. <3
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I know you know that. Just...yeah. Not your fault sweetheart. You can't help being out of commission, the state of your back is not your fault.
I heart you!
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