Vleylela
@vleylela
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My mom has always had the opinion that she is a master and clever, drags the whole house, and we are ungrateful, do not help. I live with my parents and brother, I'm finishing school. They don't give me a vacuum cleaner to clean my room “because it's a complicated machine, you'll break it”, they don't let me go grocery shopping “because I'll buy spoiled food and spend money on chips and coke”, they don't let me cook “because no one will eat it”. I endlessly listen to whining about hands that are tired of carrying heavy bags, about the fact that no one can even dust the house, that they can't cook and mom has to stand at the stove for 3 hours every day, and we don't appreciate anyone.
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I met a girl. As usual, the first time, walks, cafes. Then we started talking about cohabitation. I was renting an apartment at the time, I don't have my own yet, but I'm making steps towards it. She has her own apartment, which was inherited from her grandmother. She said she and I could live at her place. In that case, I had to move out of my apartment. Although I thought about it for a long time, but the relationship between us was quite good and who would have thought that everything would turn out differently.
So I moved in with her. Money I did not depend on her, even more I will say, in the end, our common expenses were completely laid on me. As it turned out from her words, since I live in her apartment, I have to pay for everything. Okay, I don't mind paying the utilities, for example. But in addition, she started to make me buy all the groceries, household goods, etc.
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Unfortunately, I didn't have a face. But I learned to dress well and take care of myself. I got my first boyfriend when I was 23, and I was with him for a few months. I was tired of being alone and wanted to feel loved, so I met him myself. I don't love him at all, but I realize it's the only thing I can afford: he doesn't get much, he's boring, stupid and insecure. When my girlfriends talk about their many suitors, I want to weep. They're all pretty much perfect, and my boyfriend... well, he just is. My girlfriends also add fuel to the fire when they ask why I don't find someone more promising. Like they need me, yeah.....
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