“I have had fruit punch and cereal and so many other things spilled and thrown on me today. My seven-year-old is more comfortable swearing than I am, and a woman chasing a cat flipped me off. And that’s just today. That’s not even scratching the surface of the mortgage I can’t afford because my ex decided he didn’t want a family, six years into having a family. Of course, he wanted the large house with the four bedrooms when he was still pretending. My boss, Satan, hates me, and would fire me if I so much as walked in a minute later. She doesn’t care that I can barely afford my mortgage as it
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