Quick & Dirty Catharsis
Not too long ago I lived in a horrific toxic household. And now that I am fortunate to live in a peaceful respectful home, I’m still haunted from what I had to endure. A good friend suggested I write about it publicly with the intention of leaving it all behind.
One of the 3 total roommates was an uber control freak, which presented a real challenge because she acted like she owned the house we all shared and tried constantly to dictate how the place should run, loudly & naggingly. She would leave these “yelling” notes written in black sharpie marker all caps to stop doing this and that. But honestly that was nothing compared to the lying & hating & troublemaking that was her hobby.
When one of my friends came to visit she convinced me to move out. And that toxic, lying, troublemaking woman stalked after me, found out where I moved and poisoned the mind of one of the feeble minded/bipolar/heavily medicated/ new roommates and whipped her up into such a frenzy of hate with her lies that I ended up being evicted from that place with 3 days notice, which was illegal, but that next house had become a miserable shelter that I just left, leaving about 85% of my things behind. It was just as well, that new bipolar roommate had some really unsavory behaviors not to mention the other guy and I was just escaping in desperation so it’s no wonder I landed in another bad environment….to be continued.
I always really thought nothing of having a good home environment to live in peace and live and let live until this time in Seattle where I found myself in the company of really mentally unsound folks. Deeply grateful to move on & continue chasing my aspirations and goals with a happy heart grounded in a peaceful, respectful home environment. Amen.
