I don't know WTF to do. I really, really don't. Is it any freaking wonder that sometimes I just picture myself either climbing to the roof of the house and jumping off or just running off somewhere?
Clusterfuck, thy name is Todd...or rather Todd's life.
How cruelly ironic is it that for the first time in almost 9 years, it's possible that I could start actually providing some extra income every month - and decent for what it is. Possibly 200-400.00/mo. Now, I'm not going to sit here extolling the virtues of "my" new job and income blah blah blah...but it is certainly a step in the right direction. Right?
