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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 12:47 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 10:33 am
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The_9th_Doctors_Rose Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 4:17 pm
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Okay, first off, she will not be under her mom's control forever.
Second, you can get your life together, it is not too late. And if you get your life together, then it ups the odds of you two being together.
I know that finding a job is really hard. Are you in anyway able to find VOLUNTEER work? If you can, I highly recommend trying to get some done. Employers love looking at that stuff! "Oh, you were unemployed, but you still did stuff, that's awesome!"
If you give up, nothing will get better. {Just so you know, I might need a pep talk like this in the future, the job market suuuuucks}
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2013 11:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 5:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 11:03 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 07, 2013 8:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 26, 2013 7:57 pm
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The_9th_Doctors_Rose Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 10:56 pm
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The_9th_Doctors_Rose Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 7:41 pm
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The_9th_Doctors_Rose Crew
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 9:09 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 05, 2013 9:53 am
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The_9th_Doctors_Rose Crew
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2014 8:44 pm
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Hey everyone. I know its been a while since I've posted on here. I've been through some s**t these past few months.
To start off, I stayed with my friend Missy (who helped me get away from R) for about a month (in South Carolina). I stayed with her and her best friend, her best friend's husband and their four lovely children. That worked out about as well as you'd imagine. They eventually told me they wanted me to leave. I won't hash details here since its petty and obnoxious crap (let's just say they got into my Facebook and read my messages to my girlfriend and decided I was a loon or something... that's my best guess. They said it was a lack of space and lack of me trying but honestly I don't believe that for a second.) Anyways, So I leave there after getting in touch with my biological sister, Summer. Summer offered to let me stay with her and her boyfriend, Willie. So yay... So I off I go to Tampa, FL.
So, I get there and I find out that they live in a tiny little hotel room and haven't even cleared that with the hotel owner (which Willie worked for in exchange for the room they lived in). Eventually he finds out and I am forced to work house keeping and the front desk in order to be able to stay there. The owner says I am too nice and cheerful and need to tone it down, he doesn't want me being nice to the customers (I was not paid for any of this by the way). Willie and Summer are awful and even more abusive than R was. Summer is bipolar and off her meds, Willie is just an insanely abusive and controlling a*****e taking advantage of Summer (doesn't sound familiar at all does it?) Anyway, he is always calling me fat (at one time he told me that not eating was good for me). She is always accusing me of trying to kill her (but then again EVERYONE was). Eventually one day I'm laying there on my phone and she attacks me, chokes me, hits me. I almost call the police. I just packed my s**t up and left and went to the local homeless shelter. (This was in Feb. so I lived with her for almost exactly a month). Thus begins my stint of homelessness. I found a job not too long after that working as a Telemarketer (which I ABSOLUTELY HATED OMFG). I worked there until March (all the while living in a homeless shelter).
One of my friends from High School told me if I put an application in for Amazon (where her girlfriend worked) she could get me a job there if I moved to TN and there was a possibility of relocation bonuses at the end of the year etc etc. So I quit my job, take my last paycheck, and vamoose to Tennessee. On the way there my wallet (and all my money, Ids, etc) was stolen.
I get there, go through the process of trying to find my wallet, finally get it back and nothing is in it. Kayla (my friend) says everything is fine. Her girlfriend's attitude paints another picture but I can't be sure (at least not at this point) that she doesn't indeed like me. I don't get the job at Amazon. The end of March they tell me they need to take their children clothes shopping and they don't have room in their vehicle, so they are going to drop me off in the park close to my hometown (since we were there visiting Kayla's relatives) and they would be back to get me later. Two hours later I get a text that says - "Hey we can't come get you, just thought we'd let you know". I panic, freak out, call R's uncle, he comes and get him to take me to my Bio mom's (who let's me stay with her for about two weeks then promptly tells me to gtfo because she will be evicted). I go and stay in a shelter in Nashville (which I absolutely hate every minute of). Some other friends from High School let me stay with them for about two weeks as well. At this point I had bought a ticket to Portland to be close to Bella (my girlfriend and best friend). Her husband (who knew about me btw) found out and flipped his lid because I don't "have my s**t together" and he hates me. ********. So, I make a decision to go to Boise, ID. Bella lived there for like 8 years and said it was a good place to start over. Public transportation etc. I get here May 13th. Get stuck at another shelter I can't stand. Find a job May 28th. Start said job June 9th. I am now Outsource Tech Support for Verizon Wireless. Live in the shelter til I get my first check on June 27th and move into the house I am currently living in (renting a room) on June 28th.
While at work... I met this fellow.... this fellow called Wade... Wade is hilarious... has a really cool sense of humor. We carpool home with the same people. We talk occasionally. Our teacher decides we need seating charts... she sits me beside Wade... magic happens. I give him my number... He calls me on June 28th (his birthday so I remember). I asked him if he wants to hang out outside of work.. he says sure. We go on a date July 5th... and then another on the weekend after that... and the weekend after that... and then I'm spending weekends at his house and meeting his family... and we've been together now for about 3 months... and omg... I'm freaking head over heels.... I was at his house this weekend (my weekend which is Thursday and Fridays). He finally told me he loves me... I'm floating on cloud 9 right now. Its so not even funny. Just omg things have finally taken a turn for the better and are straightening out and I'm finally happy... so yea... that's that story... a very short version but still... it took me about 9 months to stabilize...but I'm glad things have worked out this way... below... see picture of Wade and I taken on our third date. <3
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