For most of my life it was me, my mom, and my sister. Of course I had uncles and aunts and cousins and etc, but when I came home from parties or reunions it was always me, my mom, and my sister. And I liked it that way! Hell, I loved it that way! I wouldn't have it any other way!
However, recently we've been having money issues so we moved in with some other family. And as much as I love them, they are very annoying. For the past year i've lived with them and put up with their shenanigans, and the entire time all I wanted was for them to leave. I just wanted them to move away to some other house so I could finally have the quiet I missed. Like me, my mom and my sister are rather quiet people. These guys were anything but. One of them in particular had some serious anger issues and would constantly start shouting matches that were emotionally and physically draining. It drove me insane, and I cried and begged to whatever being that would listen to give me back my quiet.
Recently, there was a big fight. It was pretty serious, and they had to leave. They can't stay anymore.
So here I am. Once again it's me, my mom and my sister. My other family are out somewhere, and i'd be lying if I said I didn't miss them. Yes they were annoying, yes they started arguments, but I love them. They helped me in little ways I didn't appreciate until they were gone. And i'm so sad that the last time I saw them wasn't a pleasant "See you later", but a horrible emotional event.
I got my wish. I've finally, finally gotten the quiet I wanted. The quiet I begged for. the quiet I pleaded for. Everything is exactly the way I wanted it to be.
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It's too quiet.