Word of the day: vulcanize\VUL-kuh-nyze\ verb: to treat rubber or rubberlike material chemically to give useful properties (as elasticity or strength).
"It's never too late to be who you might have been." George Eliot, Writer
Today, I feel a lot of inner pain and sadness. My life is beautiful but I would love for it to be time for me to be with mother. I'm sad because I can't seem to get things like I believe they should be. I make a very nice salary and have only nominal bills. I'm always broke and I don't know where my money goes.
Last payperiod I lost my entire paycheck, somewhere. I don't know how or where. It wasn't for party favors/supplies/ or any form of hogwash and waste. It was over $2,600.00. That was my bi-weekly take home pay. My debts include $1,400.00/mortgage, $300.00/car, and $300.00/utilities,misc. Where is my money going?
Jeff, my brother is so inconsiderate of me. Completely disregards my health and welfare over himself. I'm only an ATM to him. A source of cash! Why can't my brother treat me better? Especially when he's been continually told over and over and over again and again; and, professes to understand my situation. If that is truly the case, then he doesn't care what happens to me long as he gets CASH!
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