There is a rock and a hard place and I am in the middle. The two other possible escape routes are 2 piles of shit one that has fermented for a while and one that is hot and steamy. My world is collapsing around me and I am not in the driver seat to regain the control. Out of respect to parties involved I wont talk about some things, but I can say a lot of choice has been taken from me and I am spiraling out of control quickly. I hold on with the tips of my fingers by seeing a therapist not sure if that really helps the way I need but at least I can talk to him. I just need to know when will it all be over and the dust settles?
I have to Find a new job,
Sell my house
make repairs to the house to sell
Move
find a place to move
and get a divorce.
And we owe $4700 in taxes!
Anyone wanna dump anything else on me. All I got left is Jade mess with that I will pull a gun on you.
