I have no idea.
Here I am. 34 years old.
I've owned my own business for 10 years.
I've been married for 11 years. My wife is beautiful, intellegent, and funny.
I have two children.
Life should be perfect, right? Right....
Last week I filed for bankruptcy. I'm actually happy about this. I'm not a moron-my business flooded in raw sewage. It was great.
Last year I fired all of my employees. Fuck em. I got tired of working my ass off to support those lazy bums.
We would have three children, but one who would be 8 right now died the day after her third birthday of croup.
I have spent the past five years fighting depression because of the dead kid thing. I have now peaked my head out of the sand. I'm finished with that.
Even then, I have been working my ass off to support my wife and two kids. Last year I took on a second job to make ends meet. They finally are.
I implemented a date night with my wife. We go out every Friday and have a wonderful time.
I thought things were looking up....more on that next time.
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