Stress. Stress. Stress.

Stalking people on Facebook (yes I stalk, otherwise whats the point?) I see everyone complaining about all the stresses in their life.  Some people I can definitely understand why they are so stress, and others?  Well, lets just say they are just privileged little kids that should really just shove it.

But I do get that they're different levels of stress that people can handle.  For myself, I can handle a LOT when it comes to stress.  But I think as of late, I've reached my breaking point.  No amount of sex and calm this tiger down.  Maybe a handful of tranquilizers though....Just kidding. After sex I'm like..."OK I'm done! BED TIME!"

My stupid van for the MILLIONTH time has broken down.  Honestly, there's only so much jimmy rigging one can do until the hose to the radiator blows up and theirs anti-freeze everywhere and your engine looks like a fracking murder scene.

See! Terrible, terrible sight to see.  There is white stuff EVERYWHERE!!!

Oh and don't get me started on my living condition.  Never live with your in-laws.  Scratch that.  You can live with your in-laws, as long as they like you.  I unfortunately married into a family where no matter what you do for everyone and everything, you don't get any respect from anybody.  Even if they are 6 years younger than you.

Oh and if you have kids....You will get yelled at and be judged because you DON'T want to drug your kids for them to go to sleep. Does that make any sense to you?  Probably not.

But enough of my minor stresses....What are you so stressed about?  Give me a good reason to pity you because you are so stressed in life that you just want to quit.  Because I will tell you one that's for damn sure.

No matter what I thrown at me, I will keep going.  Yeah I will freak out, mental institute style, but I won't stop. Ever.

There are too many people, including but not limited to, that really depend on me.  My body may break down and my sanity diminished.  But I will do whatever it takes to make it till tomorrow.

 

Whatever your stress is, whatever is holding you back.  Just remember, there is more to life then just giving in.  And to every cloud, there is a silver lining.  My life isn't perfect, by FAR.  

But it will have to do for now.  Just until I can dig myself out of this grave that I have temporary dug myself in.  

And once I do get out.  It's going to be one hell of a Zombie Apocalypse.