
I’m grateful that despite the economy taking a fucking nose dive my work is still semi busy for the time being. I’m not expecting it to stay that way but I’m holding onto what little semblance of normal we have left for as long as I can.
I’m grateful for my children’s health. Before my first pregnancy I worked next to Boston Children’s hospital and seeing all the parents of the long term patients and hearing their stories totally freaked me the fuck out (which I can see now as a selfish viewpoint but at that point I was 5 mins sober and a dipshit). The concept that there’s a massive amount of kids that their last meal in the real world before dying is fucking Bertuccis is one that I don’t think I’ll ever accept as okay in any way. I get it is right by the hospital and they can’t transport them anywhere super far but you’d think a world renowned hospital would have a better option for a last fucking meal for dying kids for christs sake. Disney I’m looking at your greedy asses right now👀
I’m grateful for my years of being chronically homeless and piss poor. Sounds weird to say that but when you’re used to having absolutely nothing for so many years it’s a lot easier to go without/move budgets around. People who have never been piss poor or homeless do not have the skill set the rest of us do. (If anyone needs a breakdown of struggle meals and homeless tips/tricks I’m happy to make a post explaining some options and ways people can get thru the disaster we are going into)
Hug your babies and your wallets extra close y’all and stay grateful✌🏻
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