Tired of it all

Between work and home, I'm sick of it all. I work with bratty and misfortunate kids. I come home to what seems, kids in adult bodies. Bitching, complaining, arguing and instigating shits. There are no actual kids in my house. I feel a lot differently between these kids and the adults in my life. People see me as a motherly type and everyone comes to me at the same time for advice, which always seem to take with a grain of salt. It's like teaching origami. The instructions will show you how. What happens when you don't follow instructions and you don't know what you're doing? You generally fail. Then why ask? Figure it out then. I'm tired of people depending on me to fix their shit. It's like I don't have my own problems or life outside of work. You can lean on me, ok. So stop driving me into the ground because you're too afraid to make the right choices. Right choices aren't the easy ones. I'll guide you but don't use me as your shovel when you go off the beaten path you just asked for. I'm sick of repeating myself. I swear, this is worse than dealing with these kids.

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anonymous Home September 14, 2019 at 3:53 am 0 0