Just a little rant. 😅
We live in a two-bedroom apartment. My mom moved in with me a month before River was born to help with childcare, and I am beyond grateful for everything she does.
Well… now a coworker is staying with us too. He’s only 20, got kicked out a few weeks ago because his dad’s new girlfriend wanted all of his kids gone, and he had been sleeping in his car. After talking it over, my mom and I agreed to let him stay with us because neither of us could just leave him out there.
He’s sleeping in the living room, which is where my mom used to sleep, so now she’s on an air mattress in River’s room.
On top of that, my cousin and her baby have been staying with us all week, and y’all… there is literally no space left in this apartment. 😂
I love everyone here, and I’m thankful we’re able to help people when they need it, but I am feeling so overwhelmed. I’m stressed, moody, overstimulated, and I think I’m desperately in need of a little peace and quiet. 🫠🤍
Well… now a coworker is staying with us too. He’s only 20, got kicked out a few weeks ago because his dad’s new girlfriend wanted all of his kids gone, and he had been sleeping in his car. After talking it over, my mom and I agreed to let him stay with us because neither of us could just leave him out there.
He’s sleeping in the living room, which is where my mom used to sleep, so now she’s on an air mattress in River’s room.
On top of that, my cousin and her baby have been staying with us all week, and y’all… there is literally no space left in this apartment. 😂
I love everyone here, and I’m thankful we’re able to help people when they need it, but I am feeling so overwhelmed. I’m stressed, moody, overstimulated, and I think I’m desperately in need of a little peace and quiet. 🫠🤍




