InnerStorm
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Hi, I'm awful at these forum things, I register then never post thinking that I just sound stupid but I really need to vent right now.
I'm 26 years old, live in london with my parents and my 20 year old sister is currently home from uni for the summer, I find living at home tough enough as it is as I can't talk to my parents at all and feel like I'm not even a member of the family but with my sister home I feel it's a hundred times worse.
She's so selfish and egotistical, she's such a cliche of a 'student', does not work, sleeps in all day, drinks all night and acts like a spoiled little brat. She sulks, makes snide little comments about me not working and having no friends, calls me a loser and tells me I have no life. This week my parents have gone away and it's just been me and her and we've argued over the fact that she constantly goes out drinking until all hours and then wakes me up when she comes in, she stomps around, turns on lights, doens't even try not to wake me. Last night she called at midnight asking if her friend could stay at our house - only phoning because she hadn't brought a key assuming I would stay up to let her in, she said to leave the keys in the letterbox (making me imagine all sorts of improbable scenerios where a mad axe-man would someone know they were there and find them!), of course I didn't want to but then thought that it probably wasn't safe to let her friend go home by herself that late so grudgingly agreed asking her to be quiet when she came in.
Of course she wasn't, came in at one o'clock talking really loudly, turning on hall, landing and bathroom lights - which floods my bedroom with light and makes it impossible for me to sleep which she knows - and then instead of going to bed they stayed up for four hours, talking really loudly, making lots of noise and even deciding to cook dinner for themselves in the kitchen. I had no chance of sleeping and when at five o'clock they decided to go to bed, they turned on all the bedroom lights and talked as loudly as if they had the house to themselves. I was bursting to go out and tell them to be quiet but of course felt I couldn't as I didn't have the confidence to say it in front of her friend.
I slept three hours. This morning my sister did leave to go on a trip for four days and coming downstairs I found empty beer cans and vodka bottles everywhere which they obviously bought on their way home - so they had no intention of going to bed as soon as they came in, they planned to stay up drinking all hours, knowing I'd hate it and it'd keep me up. She's coming back in four days and I don't think I can handle it. My parents still won't be back so she feels she 'has the house to herself' and can do whatever she wants - not that my parents would tell her off, my mum thinks she's the fun daughter and I'm the boring one who has no life - she makes me feel like crap, last night I was crying into my pillow because this just isn't a home. I barely speak to my parents and constantly feel like I'm on the verge of being thrown out.
God, I've rambled on and it probably hasn't made any sense. But it's just I've always thought that if only I could move somewhere where I could genuinely be myself and have actual friends I'd be okay but I have no idea where that is and I constantly seem to be at odds with the world which seems like such a harsh place, I just feel like I don't belong anywhere. I hate the city with it's cold people and grey buildings, but with no money at all and no self-confidence how can I ever leave
I'm 26 years old, live in london with my parents and my 20 year old sister is currently home from uni for the summer, I find living at home tough enough as it is as I can't talk to my parents at all and feel like I'm not even a member of the family but with my sister home I feel it's a hundred times worse.
She's so selfish and egotistical, she's such a cliche of a 'student', does not work, sleeps in all day, drinks all night and acts like a spoiled little brat. She sulks, makes snide little comments about me not working and having no friends, calls me a loser and tells me I have no life. This week my parents have gone away and it's just been me and her and we've argued over the fact that she constantly goes out drinking until all hours and then wakes me up when she comes in, she stomps around, turns on lights, doens't even try not to wake me. Last night she called at midnight asking if her friend could stay at our house - only phoning because she hadn't brought a key assuming I would stay up to let her in, she said to leave the keys in the letterbox (making me imagine all sorts of improbable scenerios where a mad axe-man would someone know they were there and find them!), of course I didn't want to but then thought that it probably wasn't safe to let her friend go home by herself that late so grudgingly agreed asking her to be quiet when she came in.
Of course she wasn't, came in at one o'clock talking really loudly, turning on hall, landing and bathroom lights - which floods my bedroom with light and makes it impossible for me to sleep which she knows - and then instead of going to bed they stayed up for four hours, talking really loudly, making lots of noise and even deciding to cook dinner for themselves in the kitchen. I had no chance of sleeping and when at five o'clock they decided to go to bed, they turned on all the bedroom lights and talked as loudly as if they had the house to themselves. I was bursting to go out and tell them to be quiet but of course felt I couldn't as I didn't have the confidence to say it in front of her friend.
I slept three hours. This morning my sister did leave to go on a trip for four days and coming downstairs I found empty beer cans and vodka bottles everywhere which they obviously bought on their way home - so they had no intention of going to bed as soon as they came in, they planned to stay up drinking all hours, knowing I'd hate it and it'd keep me up. She's coming back in four days and I don't think I can handle it. My parents still won't be back so she feels she 'has the house to herself' and can do whatever she wants - not that my parents would tell her off, my mum thinks she's the fun daughter and I'm the boring one who has no life - she makes me feel like crap, last night I was crying into my pillow because this just isn't a home. I barely speak to my parents and constantly feel like I'm on the verge of being thrown out.
God, I've rambled on and it probably hasn't made any sense. But it's just I've always thought that if only I could move somewhere where I could genuinely be myself and have actual friends I'd be okay but I have no idea where that is and I constantly seem to be at odds with the world which seems like such a harsh place, I just feel like I don't belong anywhere. I hate the city with it's cold people and grey buildings, but with no money at all and no self-confidence how can I ever leave