Things are starting to feel so out my control I'm not sure what to do or how to act anymore. Things are bad, money is bad, work is bad, the only thing that is not bad is Michael and I.
We spend so much time trying to figure out how to stay a float and not sink into our growing mountain of debit that I am honestly afraid we are never going to start the life we want, and I so desperately crave. I can understand why he wants to wait, and I do completely understand he wants everything to be as perfect as he thinks I deserves and he wants for himself. I get it and I would never take that away from him. I am so sick of waiting though. I just want to get married and start our little insane accident prone family. I want the little starter house with the walls I can paint and my own little kitchen where I can play suzzie homemaker and just be happy.
I'm tired of feeling like I'm second in my own life, but I feel like I'm drowning, and the debit isn't getting better and Michael is being turned down for job after job and I know it's taking it's toll on him, so I just stay quiet because I know reminding him that I am not getting anything I want right now it's going to do nothing for his mindset. I don't think I will understand why life insists on kicking us while we are down, but I'm starting to wonder if I will ever be able to stand up.












