New (hell) home?

When i was first told that i would be moving come October, I resisted it. Hard. I was angry at my boss. For sending me away, for no longer wanting me and for wanting to trade me for another. 

One month in, I guess I hate it and love it at the same time. I hate my 'siblings' yet i love my new structured and planned house chores. I no longer sweep nightly nor do I continuously shiver as I wait for a broom to be thrown at me. Now i only have limited chores with schedules. Aint that nice?

But my siblings? There is no trust at all. We hardly talk thus sometimes we dont know who is sweeping or doing what at any point of time. Our mother isnt helping much either. Well, i guess she tried but everyone is so ingrained in their ways of working that nobody thinks of the family, as a unit. 

So yeah, its a (hell) home for me right now. 

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