I'm tired.
A week that should have held me up brings down to some estate bullshit. Bob would be rolling in his grave.
I am doing my best to be empathic and meet people's needs and still being tired and wondering if the other side of this is better. Now someone else is going to own 50% of the house I live in.. for doing nothing more than being friends with the abusive prick who was married to my late husband. I just...errr...want to go mad.
Is that ringing in my ear supposed too sound like that?
What the hell is happening?
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