Tuesday, December 29, 2015

I tried to help and it wasn't worth it.

I'm tired and I've had it. I tried to pack some of my stepson's things and I've messed up and didn't do it right I used to many boxes. Instead of being great full all I get is shit. Why? Anything that is the least bit stressful for him meaning my husband he can't handle it. I should know better. I'm done.

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