We have a small driveway, and each our own car as we all work different shifts at different places, parking has always been a nightmare because it has to be in sync with the order in which we leave in the morning, and then at night that gets reversed and all screwed up.
So anyway, I'll park where I think it's most logical, then my mom will park, barge in the house all pissed off "WTF did you park THERE?" and yap on like a broken record. She gets all uptight as if it's the end of the world as she likes to overdramatise any situation (menopause does not help). So next day I park somewhere else. Same story. Sometimes my dad will do the same. It does not matter WHERE I park, they'll complain.
Now today made me /facepalm, my mom got home first and got all pissy and told me to park in a certain area, so go move the car. Now my dad gets home all pissed off because I parked there. WTF? Lack of communication anyone? It's impossible to please both in a situation like this. In the summer I usually just park on the street and go move the car when they're both home, but it's kind of hard to do that in winter/spring with the snow banks. It just gets to me how they'll both get mad at me for doing something a certain way and contradict each other. It's the same with lot of stuff. Then there's the trash. If I put the trash downstairs, my dad will get pissed at me because it should be outside. If I put it outside, he'll get pissed at me because the crows and bears will get to it. MAKE UP YOUR MIND. Sometimes I feel like just letting it all out, but I can contain myself and just shrug it off and go reverse whatever it is they're mad at. They'll get mad when I do it the other way, next time. Can't win.
/vent
Before the "move out" comments:
I have next week off, and I'm going to be doing lot of stuff such as a cleanup, as well as going to the bank to see how much of a mortgage I can get. I really need to get out of here as they're getting old and cranky. Last year I got approved for 150k but I need more like 200k for a half decent house, and hoping for like a 25 year mortgage, nothing longer.
Guess I just have to keep saving up and be happy I have a place to stay, and at least they don't store chemicals with food.
cliffs:
- Parents get mad for me doing stuff a certain way
- They both contradict each other in how they want it done, such as where I park my car or where I put the trash
- I need to move out,
- I will be going to the bank to see how much they will give me, so I can start house searching
So anyway, I'll park where I think it's most logical, then my mom will park, barge in the house all pissed off "WTF did you park THERE?" and yap on like a broken record. She gets all uptight as if it's the end of the world as she likes to overdramatise any situation (menopause does not help). So next day I park somewhere else. Same story. Sometimes my dad will do the same. It does not matter WHERE I park, they'll complain.
Now today made me /facepalm, my mom got home first and got all pissy and told me to park in a certain area, so go move the car. Now my dad gets home all pissed off because I parked there. WTF? Lack of communication anyone? It's impossible to please both in a situation like this. In the summer I usually just park on the street and go move the car when they're both home, but it's kind of hard to do that in winter/spring with the snow banks. It just gets to me how they'll both get mad at me for doing something a certain way and contradict each other. It's the same with lot of stuff. Then there's the trash. If I put the trash downstairs, my dad will get pissed at me because it should be outside. If I put it outside, he'll get pissed at me because the crows and bears will get to it. MAKE UP YOUR MIND. Sometimes I feel like just letting it all out, but I can contain myself and just shrug it off and go reverse whatever it is they're mad at. They'll get mad when I do it the other way, next time. Can't win.
/vent
Before the "move out" comments:
I have next week off, and I'm going to be doing lot of stuff such as a cleanup, as well as going to the bank to see how much of a mortgage I can get. I really need to get out of here as they're getting old and cranky. Last year I got approved for 150k but I need more like 200k for a half decent house, and hoping for like a 25 year mortgage, nothing longer.
Guess I just have to keep saving up and be happy I have a place to stay, and at least they don't store chemicals with food.
cliffs:
- Parents get mad for me doing stuff a certain way
- They both contradict each other in how they want it done, such as where I park my car or where I put the trash
- I need to move out,
- I will be going to the bank to see how much they will give me, so I can start house searching