I used to cook for the whole building (Cause it's a two flat, and the only people down stairs are my grandfather, aunt, 2 cousins, and my aunts friend that no body likes ((but like her more than my aunt... long story, it's in my personal diary on here))) but then my aunt moved back in last year (she moves in and out like it's a fluctuating fashion trend) and no one downstairs, except my grandfather, was eating. Now, I was always being blamed for my grandfathers high bloods sugar... he has diabetes... and I watched them test him one night... I saw that it said 95... and my aunt tells him, 145. Now, she has no eye site problem, but he does. It wasn't so he'd take more meds... it was so that he'll kick me out of the kitchen and let them cook... I didn't let her have the satisfaction... Two weeks later I was cooking for just upstairs. And I now get to listen to them complain about how none of them don't want to cook... and how they are always ordering out... and I say... "Awww that's too bad, shouldn't have kicked the only willing cook out and being a food nazi." My aunt is a beach if you catch my drift. Until she came back every thing was fine... now it's not... My mother has already decided that when my aunt leaves, she's moving in down stairs, so that my gpa can rent the upstairs out... also, gpa makes my aunt, cousins, and aunts friend pay rent... and refuses to take my moms money, no matter how much my mom tries to pay him.
So my sister doing this is bothering me... a lot! so I am going to do to her what I did those down stairs.