Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Every Little Thing

Remember when I had shingles on my side? Allison told me that I probably got it due to stress. It started to itch in that same spot again the other night. I think I should probably unload all the baggage I've been carrying. Sorry if you're sick of seeing my blog being used to complain. There's been a lot of little things going wrong, that are starting to add up and make me depressed.

For one thing, my phone isn't working anymore. I guess I dropped it in the snow and the screen stopped working. I could still use it to call people, and receive calls, but a majority of the other functions I used it for were unavailable. I use it to text, I use it to see what day and time it is, I use it to see in the dark. I use it for an alarm for when I need to wake up or go back to work from my breaks. I've put good use into my phone, and now its pretty much dead. I've been trying to get a hold of dad to see what I needed to do to get a new phone or get this one fixed. He said that he would go to the Verizon Wireless carrier in Costco and talk about it with them. That was more than a week ago. I've tried contacting him 5 or 6 times with no luck. Its not his fault though. He's a busy guy. I can't expect him to drop everything and get my problem fixed. But now my phone can't send or receive calls anymore. I don't know what happened. Maybe dad took my phone off his account. I'll probably just get a new phone from AT&T here. I'll lose all my pictures and contacts, but at least I'll have a working phone again.

There's been some computer issues too. Steve felt the internet connection was slow because of viruses or spyware, so he blocked us from visiting any potentially harmful websites. And then he saw that my computer was the worst, so he made it so I couldn't access the internet on my computer in the house. This frustrated just about everyone except Steve, because Allison can't go onto Top Secret, and Wesley can't go onto Pirate Bay, and I couldn't look at porn anymore. Yes, I use porn. Big shocker. Its something I use to settle my urges, and get over the fact that I don't have a girlfriend. I feel its one of the best things for me to use, because I'm not spending money on dirty magazines, and I'm not becoming one of those assholes who just wants to get laid. I can deal with not looking at porn, its just dealing with no porn AND everything else attached to it. I'm not allowed to download anything, so no more playing Shadow Era at home because I'm not allowed to download the Unity Player. No more doing school work at home because I'm not allowed to download Adobe. And I can't right-click with this stupid mac mouse to see how to spell things right. Steve hasn't liked sharing the house with me and Wesley, but if this is a passive aggressive way to get us out, I guess its working. Wesley moved out. I'm pretty sure he didn't leave because it was cheaper rent or a better location. Its because he didn't like the restrictions Steve put up. And now I feel partially responsible, because I was the guy slowing down the network the most.

Those things, along with my worries about school, work, and friends has been a little overwhelming. And it keeps spiraling down, because depression takes its toll. I'm not sleeping enough. I'm not eating enough. I'm not working as fast at work. I'm becoming more easily irritated. I'm almost wishing someone would start a fight with me. If my supervisor tells me to work faster, BOOM, I'll explode and tell him about how he and everyone else slacks off in their own way and that I'm having some depression issues and that he should be glad I'm even coming in to work right now. Of course that will never happen. I'll just nod and say okay, because I know what the consequences might be if I talked back to him like that.

But through all of this, Allison has been there. It helps me when she's there to listen to me vent about my problems, and it even helps to have her want to hang out with me and watch episodes of Heroes every now and then. She's been a pillar of strength for everyone. She has a busy life and puts up with so much shit at work, and she still makes time to help everyone else. I'm so grateful to be living with her and to have her support. So I just thought it would be nice for all of us to recognize how awesome she is. Thank you so much Allie.


2 Comments:

At 8:23 PM, Blogger Danae said...

Wow, Bud... I'll address the elephant in the room first... I'm not sure everyone needs to know you look at porn, but hey, this is your blog, type what you want.

As for depression issues, I think there are some quick and easy solutions for that. Medication is one, and let me say it's NOTHING to be ashamed of if you need it. I also know of people that use certain lamps that are supposed to give your body the same reaction as if it were out in the sun. Gives you vitamin D, or whatever. My friend calls it her 'Happy Light.' I'd love to find out more information and share it with you... I've wanted to suggest it to Chelsee too, so she doesn't over do the tanning. :)

I hope that things will work out for you, and maybe Steve is trying to make you move, maybe not. I think that at this point, Allison and Steve have been gracious and accepting of everyone in the family and if Steve wants things a certain way in his house, he's entitled to that. I hope it won't cause any rifts in the family and that you can all find a way to live together in peace. I also hope you can get a new phone so you won't feel isolated from the family and you can reach out to the rest of us that don't live with you. :)

I love you!

 
At 7:51 PM, Blogger gamefreak said...

The porn issue is only a big deal if we make it a big deal. The whole family doesn't really need to know, but I was frustrated and just wanted to make a whole list of problems I was having. The medication idea is sort of an insult to me. I feel that I can get over my depressions without any pills to settle some chemical imbalance in my brain. If it gets bad enough, maybe I'll consider it, but I think I can handle my depressions by myself. But thank you for caring. Steve is taking some medication for his depression, so its not so bad being around him anymore. But a stubborn part of me thinks that I should have some of the things I want in this house because I pay part of the rent. I've pulled out of the downward spiral of my depression though, so I don't have any complaints right now.

 

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