My daughters think I'm the greatest dad ever. My oldest even tells me so. She's only 6. She doesn't know better, and in a few years that will sink in I'm sure.
My inlaws owe me $12,000 and I've only sought $4,000 of that, and likely I'll see zero.
My mother is more concerned that I might sell off a 32 inch TV and a dresser they gave me than making next month's rent.
I burned my hand on a campfire tonight. Don't worry I got that marshmallow back.
I stayed up all night because I can't stop crying.
Every day I'm drained of energy just to get out of bed.
My work switched me to be a one-man call center due to COVID. Which I'm fantastic at, but it drains the life out of me. They say I'm too valuable to go back. Something I'm good at is something that kills me.
They say I'm high functioning. I say I just hide it better.
There's an awesome girl who knows all this and still wants to see me. I feel like I just shouldn't put her through all this that comes with me....