frustration

Can we speak of frustration?


My kitchen cabinets are sitting in boxes in the living room... the counter tops are thee and are absolutely beautiful... can't get an answer about when they will be installed- they are sitting there for a full week as of today... now a leak is found- well, not now but re-reported- it was seen on the initial walk through in DECEMBER, reported then, but no one did anything about it, and now we have new and newly painted walls, and still the leak remains today.. another thing for which I cannot get an answer.

All I want is to go back home.  I need my bed, I need my space- I NEED... but my needs are not acknowledged... I know that there are 160 units and I am not the most important (though I am not sure who is "most" important)  All of us are beyond the level of frustration that should be tolerated by anyone.  the storm was 5 months ago, bordering on 6 months and we are still not home.. who would have thought this possible?  An e-mail to the management company goes unanswered, no responses or significant information provided for residents, uggh...

I...I....I...don't know what to do or how to handle this in a more effective way.  I am tired and upset by all of this.

Tears form, but I barely let them fall any more-  It seems absurd that there can still be any tears left. I feel as though I cried a river, an ocean, a hurricane.