alright i might as well spell it out. i dont need a shrink to tell me whats wrong, its a million things and i know every single one of them.
first, i live with my father in law and my wife's younger brother, i have for thepast 7 years, he cant live on his own he has parkinson's disease. so i hate sharing a home, thats one. two, i'm broke, and have been for way too long, soon as i see money in my hand, david copperfield makes it vanish. i owe tons of money, to credit cards, banks, you name it i owe it, i am probably in debt over 35,000, i have totally destroyed anything good with my credit, its gone, shot, which really screws me. i have nothing, i own 2 vehicles and a 27 inch tv, thats what i have. i had a truck repoed, a 4 wheeler repoed, i just owe so much but no one is getting a dime out of me. three, me and my wife dont really see each other anymore, we live together, thats it, we dont have money to go anywhere, i work in the shop all day to try and survive, she takes care of the kids, when we both have free time at night, neither one of us wants to be bothered. its just a never ending battle, 10 years ago life kicked ass, it was fun, we had money, we did all kinds of things together, now everything just blows, i'm not gonna splill my guts here, this is just a taste of things bothering me, its not the weather, its life, plus on top of owing everyone, i owe my parents all kinds of money now too. oh well. life goes on. but i dont need a shrink to tell me what i already know, if anyone asks me about it i get royally pissed and full of rage, i dont want to talk about it, yet i cant keep it in anymore. i'm also sick, my mouth is in such bad shape that its really infected, i have a mouth full of bad teeth, and no insurance to do a thing about it, i get migraine headaches all the time because of it, and now i have read that a mouth like mine can cause serious heart disease because of the infection, again, i need to take care of myself and i cant, i cant do anything, if i get hurt im screwed, but i have gotten to the point where i dont care anymore, i almost wish i would, severely not like a broken finger. i'm just fed up with my life, no shrink has to tell me that.