I know, I posted about him before, about the way he always annoys me when he comes to visit, because he's just not respecting the way I want my cats to be treated.
Unfortunately, I'm totally depending on him and my mother at the moment, because I'm not allowed to do much after the back surgery.
However, they just showed up here to bring me some things they bought for me and to pick up a letter for the mail office. Because the blue carpet in my bedroom looked very messy (vacuum cleaning is stricly forbidden for at least 6 weeks after surgery) I asked them to do that for me, and because the bag in my own vaccuum cleaner is full, we went downstairs to Gabi's place to borrow hers. Well, that was when the argument began.
You know, I'm terribly frightened that the cats accidently sneak out when the apartment door is opened. Not only that there's the danger to fall through the banisters, I know that at least Lily wouldn't hesitate a second to go outdoors in case the front door is opened. So I have to be very very careful when I'm leaving, and it has happened to me several times that Lily ran into the stairways, she's just too fast. SInce I know how easily this happens, visitors are told to be careful as well - and everyone is, except my step dad!
You won't believe it, but last week, when he brought me home from hospital, he left the door wide open when he left - even though he has been told a hundred times how important it is to close it!! I was only lucky that I saw the open door 30 seconds after he has left, Luna was half out there already, and luckily Lily hasn't noticed. I don't even want to think about what could have happened if I didn't see that!!!
Needless to say, I confronted him later, and - since he never respects my wishes when it comes to the cats - I wasn't very nice.
Well, and today, when we left to walk upstairs to Gabi's place for the vaccuum, he intentionally left the door open, much longer than necessary, and pushed my hand away when I wanted to close it. Only to tease me and to show me he doesn't take me serious. Of course I got really angry, but when we brought the vaccuum back downstairs, he did it again. Needless to say, I was furious! And my mom??? Instead of being understanding, she got mad at me and called me ungrateful. Then she talked to him as if I wasn't there: "Reinhold, it's better when you're not going to visit her anymore. You're trying to help her and all she does is blaming you, it's bad for your health..." Then they left.
Boy, am I mad at the moment!!! You know, it's not the first time they got me so angry because of this, so I'm sorry for venting...
Kirsten
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