Its like all of a sudden, EVERYTHING has caught up to me...no...more like plowed over me, backed up and run me over again, done a few K turns and then put it in park. I'm clearly upset about the last cycle not working. And now? I'm on birth control. Mind fuck anyone? I'm trying to have a baby, and I'm on birth control. *sigh* Yea, I know b/c is par for the course after a failed stim cycle...but it still fucking sucks.
And as if THAT wasn't enough...I just found out how much we owe for taxes. And its a lot. Far more than we have, thats for fucking sure. Shit, fuck.
So, please consider this my two week notice...
I am done being an adult. I. fucking. quit. You've got two weeks to find and train a replacement. Good luck with that.
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I have no answers but lots of sympathy. I was just telling my brother yesterday that sometimes being a grown up is the pitts. ((Hugs)) to you and surely this too shall pass (so I tell myself and others, praying it's the case)
Sometimes it feels good to know you're not the only one wading through a huge pool of excrement. I'm right there with you. We can even hold hands, if you like :)
Kahla- Being a grown up, SUCKS.
Courtney- Fuck yea!
Mrs.T- I hope I feel better soon too.
Kandi- A hand to hold, would be nice. We might need some waders too.
I fucking hate the government. Whenever I think of doing my taxes I get chills. It aint gonna be pretty.
Kansas- You only get the chills? Man, I feel like I'm gonna barf every time I think about taxes.
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