You, sir, are a god among men if you can tear out fiberglass insulation with no irritation.
There was not much to deal with, and before starting I researched it on youtube and learned about misting it with water to help keep particles to a minimum. I have just realized it was all mostly for nothing, as my research into vapor barriers led to research into the finer details of just what insulation is and how it works. My gears have ground to an absolute halt. I am frustrated, tired, sore, and absolutely feeling like the worlds biggest idiot for ever buying this piece of crap house.
I never give up, but I am going to have to settle for a "Good Enough" solution this time around. I've learned my lesson though.
I really screwed up when I foamed the crap out of the blue foam, as I could have just cut it to size and layered it in panels.
Lack of sleep, proper nutrition and exhaustion in conjunction with my physical limitations and knowledge of building technology have led me down the worst rabbit hole possible, and this "
Choose Your Own Adventure" has a melancholy ending no matter how I wrap it.
Can't put lipstick on a Pig or something like that.
I'm just going to have to close up the walls and make the bathroom serviceable. I need the time to get the real estate attorney to find out how I was able to buy a "Camp" with my VA guaranteed loan privilege in the first place, and who is liable.
It's literally killing me to keep trying to fix it myself, and people I encounter are remarking on how much weight I look like I have lost since they last saw me, which in most cases was within a month. I know I'm hurtin', but I hate to just close up the job. Thing is, I got real life to try to get back to, and even rockets as part of that real life, and this disaster has literally consumed me. It's time to save up and get a lawyer, since the property was sold to me as a "House/Home", not a "Camp". I believe I may be due a Tax refund in that regard as well.
As Admiral Akbar would have warned me were he real, "It's a TRAP!"
Well, yes, it was, and I took the bait, hook, line and sinker.
My efforts now must be directed into solving the problem of correcting the entire living situation, to include location or building of a suitable home here for my Son, Pets and Myself. Winter is coming, and as I mentioned earlier, the roof in the loft collapsed, and to what degree I do not even know, as all I could do in my haste to finish the bathroom was put hardware cloth and a bed sheet over it to seal out the dust from the living area.
Even know that you can take a quick shower if your careful not to use too hot water, and the toilet works, my 15 year old Son won't come back from "Nana's" down the road, because he sees the shape I'm in and does not understand what's going on. I've asked him for help, but he's 15, and I guess it's not cool to live in the house with the lights on 24-7 and a pile of construction debris in the backyard, not to mention if he was here, the bathroom is right across the hallway from his room, so where I'm at now with FG and what not would not even be safe.
I'm going to have to pretend I don't care about doing it right, or even making it look good for that matter, as it is already nicer than it was, and I'm just tapped out, financially and physically. Mentally i could go on like this indefinitely, because I never admit defeat, but the victory I might attain would be Pyrrhic.
3mil drop cloth, up you go!
Foam in the places I foamed, good enough.
Remaining crap insulation, hey, I never started complaining til' I removed the drywall to see and learn about it...
Time to reassess everything.
Well, at least now I know, and knowing is half the battle.
The other half ofcourse being red lasers and blue lasers.