An Eventful Year

Hello there again to the few people I've seen reading these posts. It's been a rather eventful year for me.
I have a new job. I am going back to school. Best of all, I have been off of my medication and have not felt much of a depression spell at all. Perhaps keeping busy helps.
Perhaps my acceptance of my situation has helped.
Perhaps acceptance of his presence has helped.
Perhaps.

I'm still living with my parents. I don't make nearly enough money at my minimum wage job to be able to afford an apartment. I still have yet to make new friends I would feel comfortable splitting an apartment with. Thankfully, the only rent my parents are charging is to continue doing a heavy amount of household cleaning. I really don't mind that at all. Besides, in a clean house there are less things for scary shadows to lurk behind.

Speaking of my parents, my relationship with them, I believe, has gotten better. It must be nice to be able to get rid of your creepy daughter for a few hours out of the day. To get that disgusting worthless garbage off of her ass and out of her asylum of a bedroom. I bet they can't wait until the fall semester at school starts. They'll wave me out the door with a smile~
I love my parents.
They do so much for me.

I don't want him to get to them.
They're mine.