I had a horrible year (2007) and it has rolled over into 2008. I'm a college educated black woman who has no job, no place to stay (of my own), and no car. Last May I lost my job and had to move home with my family (which is horrible in itself). I've been trying hard to find a job and in Nov of 2007 I found and was hired for a job that was four hours away from where I had a place to stay. However in that city I had a best friend who said I could stay with her until i was able to get aa place for myself. The year was starting to look up then......i came back "home" and told my mother and family that I got the job and ould finally be able to leave and pay bills. ( When you have a job you dread paying bills but when you've been out of work for 7 months paying bills means that you are back on your feet) I was totally excited to find a job. However my mother wasn't she wanted to know where I was going to stay and how I was going to get to work and back everyday. So I told her that i had made arrangements to stay with my BF and she became livid. "Friend may tell you it's okay but it's going to take you at least 6 months to get your self a place and they won't want you around for that long, plus don't she stay with her mother." My mother stated. Damn.....I started to second guess everything but I mentaly weight my options and staying with the mu BF and taking the job was the best way for me. So i began " First Her mother stays with her not the other way around she pays all the bills her mother just lives there. Secondly I've already planned out how long I will be staying there and it will not take 6 monthes only 6 weeks. And She has never let me down not even once so I know I can depended on her for her help. And I've already talked with her mother who said it was fine if i stayed if i don't mind sleeping on the couch." Now she had to think fast on her come back, "So where is your soon to be husband going to stay?" "Right where he is now." I came back with. " This is about me doing better for myself not anyone else." So this ended for a full month....is what I thought it turns out that she had been calling my BF's mother trying to get her to say I couldn't stay with them. I found out from my BF's mother that my mother had called and said that I was this huge liar who probably didn't even get the job, and that it was a bad idea to trust anything I said. I couldn't believe that my mother would do something like this and my BF's mother went on to say that we were suppose to have come up there so that that they could meet. (Me and my BF meet during my freshmen year at college) I was going to confront my mother on her behavior but I changed my mind and left it alone because in 3 weeks I was going to be moving on with my life. So 2 weeks passed and not a word about my moving had come up. I had started to pack when my mother tried again to stop me. It turns out that she had still been calling my BF's mother everyday and was really starting to bother her. So I made the hard decision of my life. I decided not to take the job and stay on in my family's house so that the phone calls would stop. There's not a day that goes but that I don't wish I would have have taken the job, but I didn't so I have to live with my decison. Now it's 2008 and I still don't have a job, a place of my own or a car.