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Edited on Mon Apr-03-06 01:32 AM by Roon
Let me back up.
My Cousin is a meth addict. He lives in my Aunt's very valuable house in my neck of the woods and he doesn't pay rent. He drinks and gets high on meth and hasn't worked for the last 10 years.My Aunt moved out to get married and the rent went from a trickle, to nothing, to her paying out money to support him. My Aunt totally supports him, makes the house payment, buys his food and his animal's food, pays the utilities, pays the phone. She also pays the emergency vet bills when one of the animals gets nailed by a car, which has happened at least twice since this crap started.
A few blocks away,my Grandparents have a nice duplex. I live on one side and they live on the other. It's a very nice part of town to live in and I get a HUGE break on the rent. I am on disability so I am here every day and all day and am able to be there for my Grandparents if need be. Of course, they are very elderly.
My Cousin likes to play out fantasies when he is on the drugs. They are delusions and they are played out often using my Grandparents as pawns. What it boils down to, is he plans these major events that make my Grandparents happy, and he doesn't show up. Going to the cabin, birthday parties, family reunions, etc. He gets involved just enough to get everyone together, then he doesn't show up because he is a crackhead. It's totally fucked up.
For my Grandfather's 85th birthday, he wanted everyone to show up to do some work in on this duplex that I share with them. We all agreed that it needed to be done. My cousin called me and told me that everyone was gonna get together and his mother..my aunt, would cook us dinner. I told him, yeah..yeah..whatever...let's do it this sunday...Oh NO!!! IT's gonna be a couple of weeks he insisted. So I just blew it off, like his so much other delusions.
I went next door to my Granparent's house on Saturday and my Grandmother asked me..."are you ready for tomorrow?" I asked, "what was tomorrow?" She told me about everyone getting together to clean up the property and that my cousin organized the whole thing...My blood pressure went through the roof!!!! GRANDMA!!!! What are you talking about?!?!?! Todd isn't going to be here tomorrow to work on this place. My Grandmother assured me that Todd was gonna fool me and show up. I sat and stewed about this for awhile on their couch. Then out of nowhere, my Grandfather started giving me a hard time about me playing my stereo too loud at night. I told him, I ALWAYS turn it down at ten....he didn't have anything to say after that. It was like I was over there bashing my cousin about not showing up for these events, and my Grandparents were gonna bash me for having my stereo up too loud...I let it go....
It's Sunday...time to work on the property....of course my cousin doesn't show up..as predicted, but his Mother showed up to cook dinner...Oh, Todd is having an anxiety attack she said...I told everyone, don't believe it...Todd causes the anxiety attacks in this family.
Anyway, here is my BITCH about the whole thing...Todd is treated differently by my Grandparents because his father never paid child support when he divorced his mom....My father was a very successful computer scientist and paid very good child support. Because of this, my Grandparents give my cousin all the breaks.
What pisses me off about all of this is.....If it was my cousin next door playing music loud, my Grandparents wouldn't say anything....if Todd was renting from my Grandparents and didn't pay rent due, my Grandparents wouldn't say anything <i am basically saying, Todd would get to live for free in this rental whereas i have to pay rent!> The double standard is very obvious...yet no one says a word!!!
I am very pissed. I am so pissed that I am ready to go on a rent strike and dare my 80 something Grandparents to evict me. I may think different tomorrow after I wake up and the beer is gone, but this is how I feel now!!!
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