...and stressful...and - lots of stuff that hasn't been good.
Yes, of course it bothers me greatly. I've been standing on the ledge overlooking a long fall for quite some time. And this is probably the worst. I've just been sick to my stomach all the time. No wonder I've lost weight. It seems the more I want to do good, the more I just do stupid@$$ things. Now I've dug us in a freaking whole so large I'm just HOPING that we are given the chance by WFHM to crawl out of it. And a lot of that will have to do with something I wish I didn't have to do...talk to Mom and get some $$. Thinking about how I've ruined our credit...and everything.
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