I have been living in the basement of my mother’s home for almost a year now.  I’m ready to leave.  My sister and her family (3 wonderful kids and a jackass) live here and have been living here for 4 years.  I never thought that living with family again would be so difficult.  I can’t stand it anymore. When I moved in, my sister and I had an arrangement. I would wash all the dishes and she would cook for me.  She doesn’t cook special meals just for me. She would cook enough so that I could eat too.  I … Continue reading Gratitude