May 2012
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After working in a care-taking facility
I feel like constantly trying to make things better for the residents.
Because I can’t,
this makes me feel terrible.
It sucks. Knowing that these people are probably going to die there. Weather or not it’s one or ten more years, that place isn’t that great.
I dunno.
I wish I had another job I guess.
STRESS
Jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesus.
I’m about to flip.
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It will take a lot of Practice to
fully go past my sexual being.
A LOT.
I guess as long as I’m willing to put in the effort, it can only get better, right?
whenmomentsblog:
“Go wash the dishes!”
“Go take out the garbage!”
“Go fold the clothes!”
“Go make me coffee!”
“Go do the laundry!”
“Go hang the clothes!”
“Go bring me my purse so I can give you money!”
I actually Laughed Out Loud.
I'm okay.
I’m okay. I’m okay. I’m okay. I’m okay. I’m okay. I’m okay.