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WARNING – I’m on my soap box for this post.
I’m so sick of everything. I’m sick of the stupid dishes that *I* have to wash everyday. I’m sick of the PILES of laundry that never gets done because I feel too overwhelmed to do it all…hence the piles. I’m sick of this stupid-hot weather. This is ridiculous. It was almost too hot to swim today! Now you KNOW it’s too hot when swimming isn’t comfortable.
I’m sick of cleaning up after people, and I don’t mean my kids. I’m sick of being tired. I’m sick of feeling like I am stuck to this house. I feel like I’m in the same ole routine everyday. And then when I think, oh it will be better when I get a job…well no it won’t. I will have to get up early, get the kids ready and where they need to be, get to work, work all day long, come home and do EVERYTHING else that I would normally do all day long at home, go to bed, and do the same thing over again. Doesn’t that sound like something to look forward to?! NOT.
I’m just tired. And I’m 22 years old. I shouldn’t be tired. And I’m married. I shouldn’t feel like a single mother. But sometimes I do.
I just wish some people would see things through MY perspective. Then maybe they will think twice before they ask for stupid S***.
And for all you people who will say “Oh, this will pass” or “You sure do bitch a lot” then I will say to you STFU right now.
It's been an awful day and I’m ready for bed. BUT I can’t go to bed because I’m home alone and K won’t quit getting up every 10 minutes and T just doesn’t want to sleep.
I need hard liquor. And a girl’s night.