Lifes frustrations.
I hate where i’m at in life. I hate how I feel on a daily basis. I hate that I can’t find a legit stable job. I hate people who feel they know “what’s best for you,” which apparently is lying to your face. I hate that I can’t find more good in my life. I hate that all of this, is ultimately my fault. I want to wake up and know that life is good. I want to know there is hope of a better day. I want to remember my life as more then just days filled with nothing. I want more. I want to be a wife, and a good mother. I want to live.
