hangin’ out the passenger side of his best friend’s ride

I was already finding my partner difficult to live with - he’s lazy, has no interest in working (he’s a delivery driver so works a couple hours a day max), I do all the cooking, shopping, and most of the chores while working a full time job. Now we’re stuck in the 400 square foot apartment together while I work from home, and I see the full depth of his laziness. I love him, but I’m feeling like a monster for wanting to kick out what is basically an overgrown child (he’s nearly 30) and he’s driving me insane. I wish I’d broken up with him before lockdown, who knows how long this will last. I can’t kick out an overgrown child with nowhere to go during a pandemic! What am I, satan?

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