
juwanapla
@juwanapla
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A stressful day can feel overwhelming, but focusing on small tasks and taking breaks helps. Prioritize what needs immediate attention and give yourself permission to rest. Remember that bad days are temporary and self-care can improve your mood and resilience.












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I go to work last night as usual. Only waited on 4 tables. It was slow. Who cares? It's my friday, I just wanted to go home anyway. My bf and our son were already home, it was his day off and they just lounged all day at the pool. I come home to a sink full of dishes and a dirty floor. Whatever, I'll clean it up in the morning. It's my day off anyway. So, I put my son in my bed so he can start to calm down for the evening. It's already 10:00 pm. I look down and on the floor by the computer there is cat vomit. NICE!! I just roll my eyes. No sooner I notice that my son vomits ALL OVER MY BED!!!! After 4 nice boughts I finally get him into the bathroom so he can finish. I look at my bed and it is a wreck. I had to throw the comforter away, it was saturated! And my $ 200 memory foam pad is drenched. So I put the sheets in the wash, put my son in his bed and head off to the store at 10:30 at night to buy carpet cleaner. I was out, of course. I come home, steam clean the carpet from the cat and my son, steam clean the matress pad and remake the bed. Had to pull out an old comforter. Passed out cold after that because it was midnight.
Wake up today. Start to clean the bathroom. I noticed the drain was getting clogged. So I stick a hanger down there and pull out 2 pounds of hair. GAG!!! Resume cleaning. Yes, I'm done. Go to have a cigarette. As I'm lighting it up, my cat starts vomitting AGAIN right in front of me! I pick him up real fast and throw his ass out on the patio. After he's done I have to wash off the patio. DOES IT NEVER END———? In the mean time the Boyfriend is out at the pool, reading! I've still yet to get to the dishes in the kitchen. Screw it! I'm sitting here posting this crap, smoking, and listening to Franky Baby. I deserve it right?