I’m always completely exhausted.
I work 37 hours a week. I take nine hours of graduate level classes (full time is six hours, and it’s more intensive than my undergrad was). I do 90% of the housework, and communicating for help doesn’t really work out well.
I can’t wait to get a job that allows me to move out, because I don’t know for how much longer I can handle the level of disrespect I constantly feel.
And I have to wrap this up, despite having a lot more to say, because I have to attend to something.
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