4/11/2021 p1
so pretty much these first few entries will be a summary of what has gone on in my life since December 2020 to now. back to the icing on the cake that is misery. AppallingAsshole, my former uncle (former due to me cutting him out of my family) used to be a contractor for houses and so he had offered to help us clean the house up and prepare for sale. he had explicitly said he wanted to help in my dad’s honor, my mom and i just had to pay him back for materials. well us knowing its quite a job we told him thank you and we will definitely pay you for labor as well because its such a big job. he lives a state over so he brings his trailer to park at the house and works from about the end of January through to the end of February then up and leaves without letting us know he was done and leaving. we find this out after getting to the house to see its progress and seeing he was gone. well we call and find out he’s already home. now as we’re checking out his “finished” work we discover a lot of unfinished and unruly loose ends to the “ready for sale” house. Electrical on half the house didn’t work, paint jobs were worse than a four year old, water ran brown, the backyard wasn’t sloped, the garage was still full of junk, the heater came off the wall, doors didn’t align so they didn’t close, and so so so much more. my boyfriend, having a bit of construction background, offered to try and tie those loose ends; essentially finishing the work. well on the first or second day he was working i was helping and received a call from our realtor who was also our cousin. she starts the call off with, “so your mom was nervous to tell you so ill be the messenger.” uhoh...
