I used to be interested. In life. I vaguely remember getting excited about doing things. I think I used to be excited about getting up in the morning and accomplishing tasks. But now I got nuthin'. I'm bored and lonely and don't like being with the two kids who still live with me. They suck the life out of me.
I still enjoy spending time with my husband. We went to lunch together yesterday and both enjoyed it very much. Then yesterday evening the kids came home and ruined a good day. Now Superman is grumpy and I don't give a shit about anything.
Think I have a bottle of Fuckitall in the fridge. Might indulge.
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We all need a bottle of fuckitall from time to time.
Amen to that, tornwordo.
I still think you are interesting, if that means anything. I'm sorry the kids are fucktards.
Sounds like you could use a laugh. YouTube Laughing Babies...gets me every time.
Sorry to hear you're feeling low. Big hugs!
I hope that helps.
If i were you, i'll hook up the scars and ware a smilling face!
I can’t imagine being in your position. At least you’re still having fun Superman. Perhaps you can get a sitter and schedule a date night with your man. That would give you something to look forward to. In the meantime, open the Fuckitall.
Hey how about a new post? I miss you.
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