Adult, complain, Housing, Investment, Money, Relationship, Thoughts

Half an Apartment

“Have you settled your parent’s place with your (elder) sister?” I asked the husband.

They should have gotten it settled since both the in laws passed away sometime back.

“Last step, need to go down to the lawyer,” he said, “Sis will continue staying there.”

“Great. She has been staying there for so long. Makes sense. Since she is taking possession of the place, does it mean you are selling your half to her,” I asked.

“No. I’m giving her everything,” he said.

I was stunned for a while.

“What if she gets married? Your half is gone you know,” I said.

“It is impossible! Everything will come to our son lah.” He said.

“You better hope she doesn’t get married or her money scammed by some other people in the next 40 years, If she falls sick, don’t expect me to help you foot her medical bills.” I said.

After I sorted out my thoughts, I asked him why he kept stressing me to keep looking for a higher paying job to fill in the income gap while he can career transit with a pay cut but yet he can be so generous in giving away half an apartment.

I reminded him my health is not good and should not be working so hard in the first place.

Plus he always commented our son is unlucky to have to look after three adults. I am sure both of them have ample funds to look after themselves and there will not be any expectations for my son to look after anyone.

Why is the husband not taking care of his own family? Me and his son.

Why am I saving every penny but while he can be so generous and give away half an apartment?

What made my blood boil was my sister in law asking me which property can she invest in since she is getting her graduaty of 100K soon and she have spare funds (I am sure it is savings from the free 50 per cent from her brother).

The more I thought of it, the more upset I got. Since our almost divorce episode, he has no access to money but an allowance and credit card.

Maybe he did it on purpose, quipped my mum.

This is not making me feel any better so I decided I should not be short changing myself and trying to save every penny don our new place anymore.

The floor is rough? Just get grouting done.

This needs painting? Sure, just do it.

What is a few hundreds and thousands compare to a half an apartment right?

Next, maybe I should quit my job, go shopping and enjoy life since I have a generous husband who can give away half an apartment freely. He must be loaded.

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Adult, Culture, Health, life, Relationship, Thoughts

Contact with My Ex

I received a random text and random call from a familiar face.

Eh, why the hell is my ex boyfriend contacting me?!

The ex whose brother my good friend married.

He is a contractor. Maybe got business in real estate..,

Me: Sorry I missed your call. What’s up?

Ex: Can I call you?

Me: Sure.

He started the call with stating he got my number from the real estate portal online and he wanted to clear any misunderstanding. My mind started to wander and I thought maybe someone was unhappy knowing our past relationship.

I thought too much and too highly of myself.

Long story short, he said he is worried and asked if I know anything about what is wrong between his brother and my good friend as they were told she did not want to visit or celebrate any occasions with their family together.

“Can you help to sound her out base on our friendship,” he asked.

I will help not because of any relationship you, it is because of my friend!

“Maybe it is stress build up from wedding in Singapore, pregnancy, then another wedding dinner in Hong Kong and being neglected during the trip,” I said, “I heard from her the trip was tough.”

This reminds me that I have not checked on my friend since the baby’s full month party.

Friend: Not much breast milk. I caught my husband shaking and screaming at my child.

I comforted her and told her it is ok and everything will be fine soon on the breast milk part. Formula is fine too.

Me: Sounds like your brother is stressed up too and also putting up a strong front.

Ex: How can we help?

Me: Maybe you can share with your brother how you deal with crying babies and being supportive of your wife? Action speaks louder than words. I already told my friend to reach out and come to me if she needs anything.

Fact is I can’t help if she does not want help. I can only show care and concern and be around.

Why am I even doing this? After all, what has other people’s family conflict and problems got to do with me?

Plus, even though there are no romantic feelings, I don’t think it is appropriate to be in contact with my ex. Do I tell my husband?

I don’t really want to be involved but I am afraid my friend may get post natal depression. Argh… Help.

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Adult, complain, Housing, life, Money, Thoughts, Work

Offload

I finally completed my course last weekend and I am currently working from home at my pending renovation and unfurnished new place.

Offloading the weight I put on myself item by item. Once this renovation ends and after moving it, I will have less on my plate.

Piece by piece, item by item, shelf by shelf, the progress seemed to be so slooooooow.

Contractor not volunteering information, ID slow, PE on holiday. Hello, not my problem ok.

They are so slow that I started to wonder if they are legit at all and if they will disappear with my deposit. I hope not since the person I liaise with is my friend’s husband.

Some neighbours shifted in, most are doing their renovation. The main contractor of the estate panicked and came to inspect my unit because my neighbour had hacked their structural wall. Well done…

Work has not slowed down and being dumped with a big client by school holiday MC queen. I find myself lacking the time and energy to apply for a new job.

Why does she have less while I have more?

Maybe it is a strategy: Make employees so busy that they don’t have time to look elsewhere.

Nice to know early this week that the vase at work tendered and was put on garden leave immediately. No difference to me since I am already doing her stuff.

I am getting so sick of picking up after those underperforming people and managing the travel logistics of other people that I felt like quitting every time I was asked to do something. I felt like a training logistics whore.

I asked my business partner if we have enough work for me to manage the business full time? Not at the moment but maybe it will come.

Maybe I can do delivery with real estate and the business. Then, I thought I will be worried about retirement funds again if I stop being an employee again. Maybe three times is the charm?

It is Q4 now and I felt like I needed a break but the next big family holiday two months away and two months is a looooong time.

I did not have the mood to start any new task and I am just mindless scrolling through social media during working hours and being unproductive.

Even writing this post required effort but writing is not a chore. It is my hobby.

Maybe I need to get things off my mind to proceed and work on the next thing.

How and what do I need to do to get myself motivated and hungry?

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