Told my roommate about my vacation being used up before task force manager leaves or I quit. This also means no cash advances on hours I am not working. We may have to do food delivery to pay for food during my vacation. He asked why I would do something like that if we need money. I am trying to get another job and from quitting twice at this hotel, I will not get my vacation pay accured on my last paycheck. Besides, I am on the edge of a mental breakdown from the wacky schedule and hit/miss days off. I need time to decompress. Oh, will I be cleaning during my time off. I will clean my time off and he gave me $20 if I would start helping clean the house. I am completely exhausted and have 3 panic attacks a day from the stress. Well, he and his girlfriend got us signed up for food stamps for 3 months so that should help a little. I told them to try retail who are hiring for Christmas.
I also informed him that I took money from my retirement again to pay the mortgage and funds are running so low that if I lost my job I would not be able to support us for a month. Explained that when I run out of money, he will be asked to leave. He better pray I get a better paying job. He became eager to apply to busniess near my hoouse so he can walk to work. He is gettign tired of staring at walls all day. Nobody is hiring, but always taking applications. Just a while ago I took his girlfriend for a job interview of a fast food place opening soon. She didn't get the job.
Well, today after calling 4 businesses to be told they are not hiring, he threw his phone in frustation and the screen shattered all over the kitchen floor. He started shouting at me that turned into tears how he is trying to get a job, but nobody will hire him. I keep giving him a bad attitude every time he asks a favor or for a ride, plus don't help clean the house that his friends complain how dirty it is. I give him a hug and apologize. I sweep up the plastic on the floor and promise when I get a new job that I will get him a new phone (I once promised a bicycle when pay off debt then get vet bills that will take a year to pay off). All he hears is excuses from me trying to recover from trauma of my bankruptcy, my pets dying from fleas, and trying for 2 years to leave this hotel. Daily panic attacks 3 times a day are wearing me out. I go days without brushing my teeth and can't recall last time I combed my hair (I keep it twisted in a bun). I told him he now knows how I feel being overwhelmed and nothing ever changes. My suffering never ends no matter how much I pray. He says I have no idea how he feels (I'm getting a good idea now).
I don't know what to do anymore. Please God, give us jobs.