Worst roommate ever

Yesterday after FIVE MONTHS of living with the worst roommate possible. (The shortest version possible is he’s a raging alcoholic, he fired a loaded gun off our back patio when we live in an apartment complex in the suburbs. Invited someone over who on multiple occasions stole, destroyed our home, pulled bookshelves down etc. After many conversations of begging him to not bring him over anymore he did it again. The apartment across from us flooded and is being completely renovated and so no one is living there and him and that guy broke into that apartment to drink the vodka they stole from our locked bar. They were doing coke in his bathroom and left it on the floor and our dog got into it, it was a NIGHTMARE) Anyways, he FINALLY moved out yesterday. Finally. For months I haven’t felt safe in my own home, I’ve been mentally exhausted. I’ve been so depressed and yesterday he left and it was like I woke up as a whole new person. I feel so much better. My husband and I couldn’t be happier that he’s finally gone.

I took these photos because I literally could feel myself glowing knowing that that chapter of our lives is over and now it’s just us and we can focus on us, our baby making, and our sweet puppy who despite the Vet saying, is alive and thriving.