I'm 42 going on 43. I was born the middle child of 5 and boy didn't I know it. Always got the hand me downs. My father was a B*^$*d and my mom and us his victims except my oldest daddies girl sister & brother who ='s the only boy and the youngest. I think all my siblings had too many kids or in the case of my oldest sis grand kids. I dislike the people I work with- well most of them anyway-. I live in a boring quiet little village and still live in the same house we moved in when I was one. I am sick of people assuming because I'm female and am not intrested in having a relationship, getting married or kids I must be gay, duhhhh, if I was I'd be living with another woman other than my mother idiots. They just hate the fact I can sit and have a proper conversation with a gut & they cant. I take care of my mother which sometimes I hate as I have absolutly no freedom and spend all my time working in one form or another, I never get enough sleep and am constantly tired or moody. Sometimes I just want to get in my car and drive away from it all.
Oh well thatts all I can think of for now. |