8 mnths ago my dh and I were evicted from our rented house, with our 11 mnth old ds, as the landlord had decided to sell and wanted the property empty. We decided that we didn't want to be in the same situation again and moved in with my parents whilst we looked for a property to buy. However we still haven't found a house and I feel like a little bit of me dies every day that I am stuck without a place to call home. I have become the unpaid servant to my parents and my dh stays longer and longer at work because he knows what it is that he has to come home to. I am expected to do all of the cooking and cleaning (I even get lists left for me) even over the weekend when I am at work. I know that as a mother at home monday to friday I am responsible for looking after my dh and ds's needs but to clean up after 2 fully grown adults aswell makes me feel worthless. My parents also have 2 very hairy dogs that my ds and dh are allergic to so hoovering on a daily basis is essential, as well a cleaning up after them, but I am the only one who does it and i wouldn't need to hoover every day if I didn't live in this goddamn house. I know I sound like I am ungrateful and that i should just get on with my life, but other than my ds and dh I just feel as though I have nothing. no place to call home, nowhere that I can be me and relax and do as I please. I feel so sad. There has been an ache in my chest since I moved here that won't go away and I don't know how much more of it i can take.