I went to church practice for the kids today in order to avoid going with my mother to go clean up my sister's house. As it turns out, she never went and plans to go another time (probably when I'm around) because my brother in law's sister was there. My mother decides it's a great idea to clean up my room. I hate when she does that because when that happens, things I need get thrown away and I can't find anything and I get so stressed out and I'm sure my blood pressure rises.. In a way, I feel like she does this to get back at me because this isn't the first time. I honestly would have been more appreciative if she washed the dishes instead, but no, the dirty dishes were still there so I had to wash them.
When I first came into my room and noticed it was "organized", my immediate response was to look in the trash can to see what she deemed as "trash" to be thrown away and guess what I find? A dollar sitting at the top............yeah, I may need to get on that blood pressure medicine real soon lol. I am SO glad that I put my packer up since my nephew was over yesterday because I can tell she was in the area where I usually have it.
And while I was typing this, my father called to tell me that he got locked up for DUI. He's out now, but he can't drive until October, which means he won't be taking me practicing anytime soon so I'm pretty much on my own to try for my license, bar my sister helping me when she can.