I just want some advice on what i should o right now becasue im in a really shitty position.
Im 17 (please dont ban me) and im living with my brother and my father in naples, fl. Right now we are trying to open an in door flea market that went into forclosure.
Ive been here for over a month now and so far its been going really shitty, I havent been payed a fucking cent, im gaining weight and losing muscle like a mofo because my dad is too lazy and cheap to by anything but frozen pizzas and fast food (even though he has spent over 2000 dollars in the last month on drugs, alchol, and hospital/rehab bills), my dad has gone into detox/rehab twice already because hes addicted to ambien (hes so bad he ate 60 pills in 4 days) and zanax and hes an alci, my dad is also annoying as shit wheather he is sober or not because he always talks about situations that have gone down in the past (like how he used to support my sisters (not his kids) and my mother finacialy 20 fucking years ago, and a bunch of other touchy subjects that i hate talking about) and how much he loves me and my brother and gay shit like that, I dont get any fucking respect because my older brother is always taking my leads (we are looking for vendors to fill up the mall) so my dad thinks that he is doing all the work (even though ive done a shit load of manual labor, ive called over 200 different small businesses, and ive also passed out flyers at other flea markets and ive almost been arested twice for doing it), and my dad is a fucking slob so im always cleaning up after him, and im really starting to doubt this thing is going to work because we have to fill 200 spaces by feb 3rd, and we only have 20.
but on the up side if this does work my dad says he will pay me 500 dollars a week, and he started taking new meds (seraquil and some other shit) that seems helps him with his anxiety and sleep deprivasion so he seems to be doing better.
and because my mom quit her job she is so poor that she can hardly support herself so i cant live with her the only other choice i have right now is to move in with my sister in tampa. she says that she can get me a job as a waiter or a bus boy at this place called lee roy selmans, and probably get payed 300-500 dollars a week, and she just got her ass beat by her ex boyfriend so she wants someone to live with her.
i doubt im going to get any advice that wil really help but if you were in my shoes would you; A. live with my dad and bust your ass until febuary and hope for the best. B. live with my sister and get the waiting job OR C. slash your wrists
Im 17 (please dont ban me) and im living with my brother and my father in naples, fl. Right now we are trying to open an in door flea market that went into forclosure.
Ive been here for over a month now and so far its been going really shitty, I havent been payed a fucking cent, im gaining weight and losing muscle like a mofo because my dad is too lazy and cheap to by anything but frozen pizzas and fast food (even though he has spent over 2000 dollars in the last month on drugs, alchol, and hospital/rehab bills), my dad has gone into detox/rehab twice already because hes addicted to ambien (hes so bad he ate 60 pills in 4 days) and zanax and hes an alci, my dad is also annoying as shit wheather he is sober or not because he always talks about situations that have gone down in the past (like how he used to support my sisters (not his kids) and my mother finacialy 20 fucking years ago, and a bunch of other touchy subjects that i hate talking about) and how much he loves me and my brother and gay shit like that, I dont get any fucking respect because my older brother is always taking my leads (we are looking for vendors to fill up the mall) so my dad thinks that he is doing all the work (even though ive done a shit load of manual labor, ive called over 200 different small businesses, and ive also passed out flyers at other flea markets and ive almost been arested twice for doing it), and my dad is a fucking slob so im always cleaning up after him, and im really starting to doubt this thing is going to work because we have to fill 200 spaces by feb 3rd, and we only have 20.
but on the up side if this does work my dad says he will pay me 500 dollars a week, and he started taking new meds (seraquil and some other shit) that seems helps him with his anxiety and sleep deprivasion so he seems to be doing better.
and because my mom quit her job she is so poor that she can hardly support herself so i cant live with her the only other choice i have right now is to move in with my sister in tampa. she says that she can get me a job as a waiter or a bus boy at this place called lee roy selmans, and probably get payed 300-500 dollars a week, and she just got her ass beat by her ex boyfriend so she wants someone to live with her.
i doubt im going to get any advice that wil really help but if you were in my shoes would you; A. live with my dad and bust your ass until febuary and hope for the best. B. live with my sister and get the waiting job OR C. slash your wrists
