That thing that pops up when you get in uncomfortable situations. Lately it seems like looney tunes at my apartment complex. And getting loonier. Truly making me feel like fleeing. Apparently I have some neighbors with anger issues. I really really really don't like hearing about cutting people. If someone comes at you and you need to defend yourself...great. But when no one is attacking you and you are talking about defending yourself in this way...are you looking for a reason to get violent. That is how it comes across to me. And hey...alcohol makes it all better and all okay to do and say. BS.
I have enough of all that crap to deal with with my own alcoholics and addicts in my family. It's why I moved. And yet, here it is again.
I'm past that initial reaction of "I'm moving". So now I am being more rational and think if I find a place by the end of my lease I may move and if I don't find a place we will stay put. I like it here other than the looney tunes and I suspect they will be moving on maybe even sooner than they planned. And we are going to stay on our end of the complex away from all the craziness.
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