How do I hate my life? Let me count the ways...
Merry F*cking Christmas
Someone stole $700 cash out of my purse immediately after I got paid.
I missed 5 days of work because that money was for the repair of the brake lines on my car, which are rusted through, and for gas so we could get to work.
My husband isn't getting paychecks because his boss is our landlord and we're behind on rent.
My next paycheck, which I just received today, was $300 for two weeks because of the missed time.
My heat is off because we ran out of fuel oil. It will cost at least $500 to refill the tank.
My water is off and they want $100 before they will turn it back on.
I have no food except what the food pantry would give me.
My daughter has had to stay with her grandmother for the past two weeks because we can't fit the whole family in my husband's truck. I miss her.
The truck is completely out of gas, but I can't do anything about it. I have to keep going to work or else I will lose my job. So if I run out of gas halfway home, I will have to take the baby and walk the rest of the way.
I have no tree, no presents, no Christmas for the kids this year.
And what makes it all so much worse is seeing everyone around me having such a wonderful time, going out to eat, buying presents, seeing movies, wasting their money on this or that. That's the kind of thing that could make a person really bitter.
So, Merry Christmas everyone. I hope you all have a great time. I will be at home, missing my child, shivering and hungry, and crying because I failed to provide any joy for my children this year. Cheers!