So against what my gut was telling me I let my boyfriend’s mom sisters, and her two year old stay with us for a month until they are able to move. It’s has only been a week and I am already ready for them to go. I feel like I am a visitor in my own apartment and don’t know what to say to my bf without him getting offended. I had to put a cup of vinegar by my front door to keep the smoke out from when they come from outside smoking. I am never able to sit in my living room anymore. Maybe I am being selfish and need to be more understanding but it is just a lot.