If it's not one thing it's another. And today I've decided that I pretty much hate everybody. So I'm going to rant and rave and then I'll feel better (hopefully).
First I've been trying to get the doctor to take my daughter off her medication for two months. Yes, two months. Do you think they listen to me? No, I'm just her mother. The medication has had the opposite affect. But no, that's not a good enough reason. How about this one. She now has an overactive thyroid which I know was caused by the medication and has to go see a specialist for treatment. I wonder if they'll think that's a good enough reason, assholes.
I hate owning a house. The drain in the basement floor was backing up so I called the plumber to come rod it out. Yea. $300 for that visit and he wasn't even sure if he solved the problem.
And my car. Someone was kind enough to take it to Jiffy Lube to get the oil changed on Saturday. As soon as I got it back, the trans was slipping. Of course, I didn't realize it until I had been driving on the highway for an hour on my way to St. Louis. So I shakingly made it to St. Louis, had my best friend's husband put an additive in there, and hoped I'd make it home without incident. Of course, right before I left for home it started slipping again. So I panicked and R gave me a pep talk and I drove home. Well, long story short, it's not leaking trans fluid anywhere that my mechanic can see and the radiator is fine. So the only thing we can do is drive it for a couple days and check it again to see if it's still losing trans fluid. Can we say frustrating?
And the cherry on top of my shit sunday? Yup...you guessed it....R and I are on the outs again. God I am so sick of this. It's such bullshit. It's such bullshit that I can't even wrap my brain about it. I do know this. I don't believe in love anymore. It's all a lie.
And do I feel better now? Hell no.
So, there's my rant
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