I am the roommate that needs to leave.
Chicago, Illinois.. the suburbs.
I'm not proud of the past year and a half. I was invited here to live while in a pinch, and for lack of other options, I took the opportunity. This person was an online friend of mine.
My initial plan was to be here temporarily and move on to more permanent residency in Las Vegas. I was told by the friend on the lease that I would always have a place here, that money was not an issue, and to stay as long as I wanted. Nothing in writing.
Not long thereafter, I fell into a deep, clinical depression, the likes of which sent me in to see both a therapist and a psychiatrist, but not before quite a few months of what could be considered nothingness. No job, aside from some freelance web design work. In the months preceding this, the roommate developed a deep, romantic interest in me.
Still.. she'd say it was never about money. I could stay as long as I needed. This changed quite a bit as she realized I would not return her affection.
Am I the roommate from Hell? I'd say not. I cost very little. I keep to myself in my little 11x9 room. I have been actively seeking therapy and trying to turn my life around. My goal was always to get out of here as soon as possible.
Since around the beginning of 2007.. things have taken a huge turn for the worse. She's become abusive, in the domestic sense. Not physically, but emotionally and mentally. The therapist and psychiatrist say that I am exhibiting all the symptoms of someone domestically abused.
But knowing this, I am able to fight it. Still.. my goal is to get the hell out as soon as possible. She's made it tough. She argues that she wants me out, but then does things like shutting off the internet to keep me from doing web design projects and artwork that are making me the money I need to leave.
Today, she made a post on her blog, of all places, telling me to be out by the end of April. She thinks this constitutes "written notice" and is now threatening to have people come and remove my belongings from the home.
I realize I may look like a loser to some reading this. Especially after all the "I need my deadbeat roommate out of here" posts. I have never been intrusive or invasive. When I've had money.. I've tried to pay my roommate, but she'd hide the money back in my room. She would not accept my money.
I've got to have some rights here. I'm not a bad person.. just someone who fell on hard times. In some ways, I consider myself lucky for her support.. but it was obviously not out of the goodness of her heart. She wanted more from me.. and now that she's accepted the rejection, she thinks I can just be tossed out.
Please.. if any of you can give me some advice, I'd greatly appreciate it. I will answer any and all questions you have for me if it will help.