today
Neighbors still do not ring the doorbell and the phone rings little too, the same callers calling and still, I am not allowed or feel uncomfortable to talk on or even answer the house phone.
So the silence ended today with another 'blowup', words expressed and screamed across the rooms as I was talking on the phone, an embarrassment to me and the person I have to apologize to on the other line. Their is simply no compassion what so ever for me as a person and this is nothing new, as I felt it prior to coming to Texas and it almost kept me in place in Florida. As I continue to see the total disregard for what I am capable of contributing and the demands placed upon me and not upon others, I am thinking more seriously about leaving for a different location and once again, even living with a terminal illness, trying to salvage so bit of sanity by living on my own if even for a month or two or possibly even longer.
The challenges before me are and have been great and any excess garbage is unhealthy and has to be rid of and I know I can be told a thousand and one times and even again and until I decide I need to leave, nothing will change and I will feel worthless, be respected less and treated indifferently where silence is the norm and a conversation is like an unexpected present from a dear friend...