Me

this necklaces i got when i was 10 i knocked it on the bathroom floor and it chipped :T

In the last shared flat i lived the washing machine had been broken for more than one year when i left. carrying kilos of dirty clothes to the closest laundromat wasn't funny at all

My relationship with my oldest child.

My shower, it has no power and if it is really cold and you movie the handle one bit it will go boiling hot and my landlord it all ways on the t.v and I’m just like get you but over here and fix my dang shower

Me?

A $300 glass rose that I bought when my grandmother passed (to remember her) and my cat broke one of the petals off. (I glued it back together but its still not the same.)

Myself

Isn't my heart technically in my house........

Actually I don’t know

Um, myself??? Does that count? If not all of the chairs at my kitchen table are falling apart so...

I don't have a house

my record player :_(___________

Does it have to be in the actual house or can it be on the property? I wish our inflatable hydrotherapy pool from our back garden shed was still working. Mainly because it was gentler for me to bathe in, rather than the shower we have; which is VERY uncomfortable for me & I will even say painful, as I can’t handle the water beating directly against my skin, due to once being diagnosed with CRPS (& I’m scared it’s going to come back if triggered badly enough). One of my sisters knows how to use the shower without hurting me, but my other sister hasn’t the patience to follow instruction & has already hurt me once (they’re my part-time carers, BTW). Also, the hydrotherapy pool was helping me to strengthen my remaining right upper leg, so it can have a prosthetic someday. But now I don’t get to do that much-needed physiotherapy & my muscles are legit wearing away from weakness & immobility. Sometimes I wonder what’s the point in even going on, but I only carry on for my family... 👩🏻‍🦽😢💔🤷‍♀️

my heart. :'(

my health

My soul

my heart

my family candy jar

My vase

My laptop

Me.my iPad. My life.

The front stairs.

Microwave oven. I bought a cheaper version and I can't make popcorn because it burns everytime seriously flames.

My bones

My brain

Well like someone before me said the broken home thing. Brilliant btw. Also the actual whole house itself. There is no fix one thing that's how bad it truly is

The fourth plate on my stove top; jeepers it grinds me!

TV

me

My father's radio which was 60+ years old. it was still working till i was 16. Not sure what happened then. I wish it was still working now

My relationship

My actual house.

My favorite rocking chair

My give-a-damn

My music box. I've had it forever and it used to play 'Morning Star...' now it's broken, but every now and then it randomly plays a few notes.

Everything?

My stupid bathroom sink.