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Originally Posted by SumAznGuy
I went to Tech in the early 90's and saw that shit being built. When people think of leaky condo's in VAN, they think of that building. Def stay as far away from it as you can.
I drove past it last week and the outside is disgusting. Green with mildew.
If the owners are lucky, they have fire insurance and the building goes up in flames from an act of god.
Sorry but I have to disagree. It may seem like it is ok, but over time you will grow resentment to your MIL and Wife over the constant berating.
When it's that toxic at home, it will wear on you and you'll either kill yourself, or end up in a divorce.
And hearing how bad it is from 6thgear, don't be surprised they talk in front of the kids. The kids are going to grow up needing professional help too.
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I've seen the inside of some leaky condos before (not this E Broadway one) and the damage reached inside the unit where 1 corner was deteriorating so bad the floor was literally sloping down. It was so structurally unsafe I got the fuck out so fast.
I feel bad for these people and all the owners at the E Broadway complex. They have no way out and that structure can't be safe to occupy and they can't sell it. How that building hasn't collapsed yet is mind boggling.
My buddy won't disclose 100% but he's in a toxic relationship but he won't admit it. I've seen first hand even his wife berates him in front of me and he pretends to laugh it off. He's trying to hold onto what's left of his pride but over the years I've seen him gain weight and the stress in his eyes says it all. But I will admit he's a resilient one, shortly before meeting him, his dad went into the hospital and 3 months later his family was burying him. At 20 he had to drop out of sfu and take care of his mom who fell into remission from losing the dad. His brother left home and was heavy into drug dealing. If it's not paying bills or taking care of the household he had to bail his brother from jail or some shit. Maybe it makes sense for him to marry into a fortune to finally have a decent life regardless whether his balls are constantly in a vice grip