The Dream Crushing Duo

Ok...so...story goes...there is a small little motel community up in the adirondacks of NY (not specifying certain names to protect the innocent) but there is one old lady and her completely incompetent 38 year old son, that live in somewhat adjoining rooms there. (this is the guilty party, so all's fair here...it's not slander if it's the truth. lol and I have witnesses!)

So Sam Leto, and Mary Ellen Hanchett (two people that until their actions clearly proved otherwise....I had considered close personal friends of mine) Well...these two douchebags, decide after I tell them about how I was working on getting a couple of my closer friends in the complex to go in halves with me and my son on a decent little 6 bedroom house potentially for rent near the motel. And they know how excited I was that my son would have his own privacy (because he is 24 ya know...a healthy attractive young man in his prime pretty much...and well...no mother wants to hear OR see what goes on there...yea, in this case, I prefer to remain blissfully ignorant. lol)

SO I went on and on, about how I have been looking forward to this moment my entire life. The day I have my family again...the day my son comes back home...it has been the driving force of my whole freaking LIFE, and they know this...I have been very open about this, because like I said...up till recently they were my friends...well...they called themselves my friend...(I suppose there's a difference there as I am beginning to learn).

SO...on the day I planned to talk to the landlord about it face to face, they didn't even give him a chance to talk to me first, they just stole the plans I had to move into the house, right out from under me. POOF! gone! weeks of planning and working out the finances, and figuring out if it was affordable or not, and frig, by the end of it...it would have only cost each of us 250 bucks a month rent to live there. I had it all worked out...Poof! gone because of their greedy jealousy.

No one but them are allowed to be happy or comfortable, or have any kid of family life. no one else is allowed, and we don't care how you feel, or what you want, or what your dreams are, or any of that crap, because all that matters is what WE want. that is basically what their actions say to me.

And all the times I spent bringing them food, giving them cigarettes, helping his mother recover from hip surgery....because I THOUGHT we were friends...all that time I spent lending them money and helping them when they got a bit low on cash...helping her son with his blasted habits, and basically being there for them...was all wasted time it would seem, because some people are just douchebags. And often we don't find OUT they are douchebags, until it is too late. and by then, they've already screwed us over. Lesson learned...Be ware the wolf in sheep's clothing... the people who claim to be your friend. not all who make that claim, truly are.