my partner has been telling her step mom and dad i’m having a rough time a little bit right now. their idea of a cure is yard work so they put me to work raking up last years leaves in the front yard and picking up trash. I did it, I was a little mad but I did it, took awhile since my back hurt and my anxiety was terrible so I took an ibprophen and Ativan.
the apartment isn’t perfect but he didn’t yell at me for that.
He and my mother in law gave me an almost new pair of shoes, he said they were too narrow for his feet and then gave me a pair of house shoes.