Have I told you lately that I hate my family.
OK I suppose hate is too strong a word.
I resent that 29 feels more entitled to my services now than she did before even though she asks for the same things.
true she is recovering from a gunshot wound, and she has strep and I would feel like doing for her the things she needs now if she hadn’t always expected them before as well.
I resent that 21 wants me to cook for her and take care of her because she is recovering from an abortion that I didn’t want her to have in the first place. and now after I made her pork chops, she has headed out to sing karaoke for a few hours. Oh but it is ok because she will be home earlier than usual.
I resent that I can’t talk to the husband about this cause somehow it will become a problem that I created… which it might be, but I don’t want to hear that. I just want some understanding.
I need to get out-of-town.