My last blog involved me having to leave my rented spot in five days. Since then, I have successfully relocated. A friend is allowing me to sleep in a spare room until I get back on my feet. Another friend had offered me their home also. Shout outs to that person! Another shout out to a friend who helped me in another particular way!
Before I moved out, I sparked a conversation with the landlord/roommate, something that gained me more days in the spot. Yet, instead of milking those days, I moved out on Day 6. Remember, I was supposed to move out on Day 5. On Day 6, my house host picked me up and I packed my stuff in their car.
I won’t say where I’m currently living, at least not right now. When Facebook friends start seeing my posts, they’ll figure it out.
The lesson I learned from this? Don’t suffer in silence. Even if you don’t have the answers, at least let friends know your current situation. Some may help you. Some may send you positive vibes, prayers, etc.
Others show their true colors, which is a good thing. In the past, when their ass was in a sling, they wanted you to damned near kill yourself for them. Now, when you yourself need help, they either half-ass help you or won’t help you at all. But they sure do know how to give you unsolicited advice and criticize you. Now, I have the reason to separate myself from these folks and tell them what black sexual organ they can suck.
Because they have their own problems, I do realize folks can do only so much. If they could have helped me, they would’ve. Those people I have no problems with. It’s the selfish types who can suck my black sexual organ.
When I posted my last blog, I really wasn’t expecting anything. I just wanted to vent.
Still, I am thankful for the help I have received in the past few days.
Pic by n. r. nelson.