Cami
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- Dec 27, 2011
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I feel guilty. a friend of mine helped me out when I moved back home with a place to live. I pay to rent a room from her, but the problem is I am hardly there. (i am looking for my own place). I try to be home at least one day a week to spend time and I help with her dog. I feel bad because I don't spend much time there or with her, I spend the majority of the time with my boyfriend. She says she understands and doesn't mind anything....but I still feel bad. I am constantly between wanting to spend time with him, but feeling obligated to spend time with her. It's necessarily that I don't want to spend time with her, as much as I am tired of having to split my time between people and schedule time with them....well with her. I feel like if I don't try to spend at least one day a week at home with her I am being a bad friend and taking advantage of her, which is not my intentions at all.
I used to spend more time with her, and less with him, and then eventually that started to change.
This is why I hate living with other people.....I don't like feeling like I am being a bad friend by not being there more often, I don't like feeling obligated, and I don't like that I don't have complete freedom.
It was easier when she had a man too, she didn't care then.
I am grateful for her and her family, and what they have done for me. helping me get my life back. I guess that's where I end up feeling guilty, damned if I do and damned if I don't...because of them helping me. I don't like feeling that way either. I suck.
My life feels like a constant balancing act and it's getting tiring. something has got to give.
and while I am at it - this whole finding a place thing sucks. saving up for first months rent and deposit, not to mention I now have to replace everything I ever owned thanks to a certain someone.
and those are just a couple of the stresses. I need a break from my life.
I used to spend more time with her, and less with him, and then eventually that started to change.
This is why I hate living with other people.....I don't like feeling like I am being a bad friend by not being there more often, I don't like feeling obligated, and I don't like that I don't have complete freedom.
It was easier when she had a man too, she didn't care then.
I am grateful for her and her family, and what they have done for me. helping me get my life back. I guess that's where I end up feeling guilty, damned if I do and damned if I don't...because of them helping me. I don't like feeling that way either. I suck.
My life feels like a constant balancing act and it's getting tiring. something has got to give.
and while I am at it - this whole finding a place thing sucks. saving up for first months rent and deposit, not to mention I now have to replace everything I ever owned thanks to a certain someone.
and those are just a couple of the stresses. I need a break from my life.