Work to live?
I seem to be growing tired of everything. I hold so many grudges against so many people that are constantly in my life. I don’t want to be the one supporting our child alone. I don’t want to be supporting OUR family alone. Daily, I wake up and think what is the point to working and never seeing Natalie? I have come to the conclusion that any dreams I had are now a thing of the past. I have no goal(s) for my future; only to survive in the present. I don’t have any money saved up whatsoever. My life consists of working a shit job, coming home to put Natalie to sleep, and waking up to work again.
Work to live? Eh?
Nah. I think it is live to work.
