My husband quit his job today. I'm not sure what to do. Or if there is anything for me to do. I feel like I've been stabbed in the stomach about 50 times.
I've not been supportive in this decision. I have my reasons. And yes, I think they're damn good ones if you must know. There is no job on the horizon. I'm the only one working and my pay will barely cover my house payment.
Don't even know why I'm on here. My conference weekend was completely blown. Shouldn't be wallowing, should I? Well I am and I can't seem to swim out right now.
I am grateful for my babies. Never grow up, girls.
2 years ago
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