(Rant Warning).
If I were able to see my tukus in the mirror, I would expect to see bite marks. Because today I got my butt chewed by both my parents and my sister.
Apparently, according to my mom and dad, having a GoFundMe campaign to ask for help to pay rent when my HUSBAND IS FRACKING DISABLED is totally inappropriate and by working two jobs and still not making it I am choosing to put them in a bad situation. They also told me I have to let them know earlier if we need help. How, exactly? I have no way of knowing how many hours Jeers is going to give me ahead of time. This week my schedule was changed six times over 4 days (including after the work week said schedule applied to had started).
My perfect sister (who, by the way, wreaked her car on a guard rail and got a brand new one bought for her by my parents) and who ignored a court summons about said wreak (which could have landed her in jail for contempt of court, except she got out of it by batting her pretty little eyelashes at the judge) had the nerve to talk to me about how "actions have consequences" and how "you have to take responsibility for your own life."
Did I mention this is the girl who has a record for shoplifting and my parents also paid for her to have her record sealed so she could get into law school? But now that she's a hot-shot lawyer she gets to tell me how to live my life.
Well she has money, so she gets control. If I want to not sleep on the sidewalk, I have to job hunt exactly the way she says I should. Same sister who asked for books on "how the rich screw the poor" for Christmas while working as an employment lawyer FOR THE COMPANIES WHO BREAK LABOR LAWS. I wonder how much she's paying her maid (yep, she has one).
Ok done, thanks for letting me vent.
If I were able to see my tukus in the mirror, I would expect to see bite marks. Because today I got my butt chewed by both my parents and my sister.
Apparently, according to my mom and dad, having a GoFundMe campaign to ask for help to pay rent when my HUSBAND IS FRACKING DISABLED is totally inappropriate and by working two jobs and still not making it I am choosing to put them in a bad situation. They also told me I have to let them know earlier if we need help. How, exactly? I have no way of knowing how many hours Jeers is going to give me ahead of time. This week my schedule was changed six times over 4 days (including after the work week said schedule applied to had started).
My perfect sister (who, by the way, wreaked her car on a guard rail and got a brand new one bought for her by my parents) and who ignored a court summons about said wreak (which could have landed her in jail for contempt of court, except she got out of it by batting her pretty little eyelashes at the judge) had the nerve to talk to me about how "actions have consequences" and how "you have to take responsibility for your own life."
Did I mention this is the girl who has a record for shoplifting and my parents also paid for her to have her record sealed so she could get into law school? But now that she's a hot-shot lawyer she gets to tell me how to live my life.
Well she has money, so she gets control. If I want to not sleep on the sidewalk, I have to job hunt exactly the way she says I should. Same sister who asked for books on "how the rich screw the poor" for Christmas while working as an employment lawyer FOR THE COMPANIES WHO BREAK LABOR LAWS. I wonder how much she's paying her maid (yep, she has one).
Ok done, thanks for letting me vent.


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