So I found out today that another stranger will be living with us (I don't know how long for). The boy that will be staying with us and his father came over for dinner tonight to get to know us better, I guess. He's a student visiting, but his dad is currently living in a storage unit or something, he used to be a professor at university but got fired recently. I feel really bad but on the other hand my home is where I don't have to put up with anxiety and my mom is always taking people in. Ex convicts, broke people, drug addicts, hobos, you name it. This one time there was this lady who was completely covered in her own urine when she first came, she looked like a hobo straight out of a movie except for her face, she was very pretty. I like that my mom likes to help other people but I wish I could have some privacy, that's all. And on top of that she always says things like "keep our guests company" or "go entertain them or something", that makes me so mad. It's like what do you want me to do? juggle?
I'll be fine though I'm getting kinda used to it now, I feel a bit disconnected from people more that before.. if that makes sense.