-4.7
Stayed up last night doing math problems in my book until sunrise, went to sleep, got in the afternoon, did my reading and then fixed myself the last of my sweet potatoes. Started working on math again in the kitchen, but my sister was pretty disruptive, even her boyfriend was as well. I feel bad because when she came here everyone was happy because of the "good" news and how nice she was behaving but it seems it is impossible for my sister to ever leave on good terms, ever. We all feel like were hostages in the house at this point and she's ALWAYS cooking, it irritates me to no end. Doing math at 3 am? Oh here she comes to fix something with a strong smell. The worst part is when I'm trying to concentrate and she harasses me about wanting anything, which she knows the answer to: I'm a very picky eater and never eat the stuff she likes, she purposely does it to be spiteful. In fact the food she cooks makes me feel nauseous with its strong, pungent smell.
"Aw want me to fix you some of this too?"
"No."
"You sure? I'm fixing a lot, you can have a bit don't be shy!"
"No thanks."
"Oh it smells so good, want to have a sniff? Come take a smell?"
"Busy. Not interested."
Then she'll go use my annoyed response as an excuse to act aggressive, or to prove I'm sowing dissension. This is only a sample of stuff she does. I actually want to work on more math now but had to take a break because of her and the kitchen stinks like whatever she just finished cooking . I fear that when she finally does leave she will be on bad terms with everyone else. She's also gone back to yelling at my parents whenever they voice any grievances to her, for very reasonable things. Gee, she sure wasn't like that over a week ago (it feels like its been two weeks). Everyone's relationship with her is steadily deteriorating. Everyone was happy, wanted to help her, I'd ride in the car with her to the store. I talked and sat in the living room with sister and her bf. We would watch movies, even toked a few times, which I rarely ever do.
Now I have little desire to leave my room. The first thing I do now is my reading, which I use to save for the evening. I also feel crappy because I haven't been able to go out to jog ever since she came. We're out of money now and the gas in our car and their SUV are both nearly empty. What burns me how my sister, a visitor and someone who prior to all of this was on very, very bad terms with us all, has the nerve to hide my parent's car keys FROM ME so I don't sneak out to run and use precious gas. The track is maybe 4 miles away and I probably wouldn't go anyway, but there's so much hypocrisy because the second she needs cigs or junk food she immediately gets into the car and is gone. "Oh the gas station is close, its no big deal. I NEED THESE." The gas station she goes to is actually farther than the track.
I pointed this out to my parents but they told me to shut up, to not start a fight and confirmed that yes everyone is tired of those two in our house. But this is how my parents deal with her. I guess there's not much to do.
I'm almost on the verge of a meltdown, probably going to go take a xanax or something. I can't even think in peace because the two of them are SO loud and always watching tv in the living room.