Ghostwriter
I was not happy last night. I had been working and doing things all day long and I was tired and ready to just go to sleep. All of the sudden family members needed to know everything and information that I didn’t have at hand. There was yelling and door slamming and I simply locked the door after it was slammed.
I didn’t reach out later and try to see if the feathers were ruffled. I don’t need anyone to slam a door so hard that it breaks. I was on the phone trying to gather the information they were requesting. They all have phones.
Today the broken door to my office is locked. I ordered a new one and charged it his card. I am tired. I am only one of the three people who live here and the only one who works full time. So they need to hire someone to cater to their every wish and desire. I don’t have the interest or the time any more.
I love them all and they crossed a line.
Today my concerns, issues, chores and ideas come first. Today they can figure out their plans, problems and desires without me.
It’s a me day.
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Question of
Do you ever have to say enough is enough?
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Yes
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No
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Question of
Will my silence speak volumes?
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Yes
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No
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Question of
Will they even understand what happened?
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Yes
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No
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There does come a time when one cannot take it anymore. Keep emphasizing your point perhaps finally someone might understand.
Yes. I use the same term when something cross my limits , enough is enough
There does seem to be a breaking point. And thanks so much for commenting.