You got to understand, I’ve been alone for over 35 years. No roommates at all. Just living by myself. No one to tell me what to do, where to go or how to do it. Just complete silence and getting to know myself. Today was the ultimate. He (I will call Sam), who has extreme mania and likes it, has been taking his time getting out of the place he was moving from. Today he got a call from the x roommates asking him to get the rest of his stuff out so that another person can move it. Mind you he had plenty of time to do to take care of his business. Instead, he went to Myrtle Beach. He was so angry so guess who it took it out on? I told him, if he kept talking to me in that tone he was going to move all on his own. The problem is he likes confrontation and he likes to be right about everything.
I offered to take my car and move the rest of his stuff to storage. It took a couple of trips. He still kept talking to me in a way I could not accept, because he was still angry. He kept saying, “You don’t want to mess with me while I’m angry.” “Who do you think you are talking to?” I even said, “Why don’t you go back to Myrtle Beach. I don’t have to take this and I don’t want it.” I almost told him to go live with someone else.
Now, its peaceful. He’s in his room and I’m in mine. What’s going to happen tomorrow?