not to vent constantly but why is it so fucking hard to get your life together?
i wanna lose weight, and i know that means exercise and healthier eating, but my chest is so big that nothing holds them properly, they spill out of binders/sports bras/etc constantly, and buying healthier food is expensive when we have such a painfully small budget, so that means i need to find a way to make money, so i’m trying to start art commissions, but i basically do everything around the house since i’m the unemployed one and he works, and he’s busy even when he’s not working, so i have to do the chores and pet care and making food, and when i’m not doing any of that i’m so tired that i need to take time to just sit and breathe, and then my whole day is gone and the cycle repeats.
what the fuck am i supposed to do here?
