Yes, my new van is dead. I waited for so long for this thing only to have it explode on me in the middle of week two of owning it. Everything in my life is screwing me over right now, and there’s no end in sight either. I’m starting to feel like there’s some unseen power trying to ruin my life to the point that suicide is the only viable option.
And it’s working, sadly. Nothing in my life is going even passably well and I already can’t see a way out. I was ready to start a small business side hustle, this weekend, but I need a car for it. Now I can’t do that either. I’m about to give up, and that’s not bullshit. I’ve been at the end of my rope all summer long and every single day is worse than the last. I’m being forced out of life, there’s no other explanation for this much shit going wrong all in a row.
I thought 2016 was bad, but I could win the Powerball tomorrow and that wouldn’t be enough to call this a good year.
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