bitchface remarried. why is this bothering me? three years of solitude? when am i going to find hope? depression and parenthood have crushed me.
am i going to let her win?
am i ever going to get laid again for chrissakes?
i can't talk to even the simplest woman in person.
this isn't a woe is me post, this is me honestly curious if i have a breaking point.
this place is a wreck. i have all kinds of broken things in this house, but me worst of all. i'm going to end up ruining my daughter with this.
is this the life i deserve? perhaps so.
three years is a long time in your thirties. and still i can't wake up from this nightmare.
