I am 24 and have finished school. I am home until I can find full time job at which time I will be moving out ASAP. My parents are pretty fucked up to be blunt. The best years of my life were far away in school and I feel like I have regressed to my highschool days where I have to lock myself in my room or be very defensive and on alert to make it through the day.
My mom has dementia, comorbid with her diagnosis of multiple sclerosis. The problem is that she can be a total bitch and when you fight with her 15 minutes later she doesn’t even remember what happened and wonders why you are so angry at her…so she gets angry that you are mad at her. To give you an idea how screwed up she is, I walked in her room a few nights ago to the smell of urine and feces. I asked if she went to the bathroom in her diaper and she LAUGHED! Like its a joke that I have to physically pick my mom up and put her on the toilet, then change her and her sheets at 12:30 in the morning.
My dad is nuts. Cant even describe him here without several anecdotes. Earlier today he literally THREW a vaccuum cleaner (one of those 10 gallon wet-dry vacs) across the garage because his knees hurt and I told him to take a 30 minute break before he went back to fixing the pellet stove we worked on.
Apparently the pellet stove needed to be worked on NOW! Not to mention every damn day I am woken up to him screaming and yelling at some absurd problem. Yesterday he spilled some V8 juice and scream and yelled as if he just found out he was diagnosed with cancer. When I confronted him (calmly) he laughed, thinking his reaction was FUNNY! Yeah, maybe for a dysfunctional sitcom staring a chimp with roid rage.
Living with these people is a nightmare. Its not like your typical dysfunctional family so I have very few, actually nobody, to relate to or talk to anyone who understands. My long time friends from years ago understand how my parents are and usually listen to me though. Hell when we were in elementary school my one friend did a hilarious impression of my dad.
I really don’t know what to do to cope with them aside from being out of the house as much as possible. It’s hard to be in a good mind set around them and consequentially that makes literally everything, from going to the gym and job searching, a greater effort. Still, I do both consistently, but my patients for them is wearing fast. This is living with them for only 3 weeks btw…