I'm just reaching my breaking point with it all. He does whatever he wants and I'm there to clean up the mess. I'm sick of him going through my things, stalking my cell phone, while he laughs in my face. I'm sick of doing his laundry, keeping a stocked house with all of his needs while he does whatever he wants. I just wish he would move out and fall on his face so he could see what it is that I do. I'm just sick of the disrespect when through all of this I've been nothing but kind and gracious.


Me: 35, H: 36, M: 6, S: 1, D: 3, BD: 4/21/14 H still living at home