In the words of the late Billy Mays: BUT WAIT THERES MORE!
After replacing both wipes.
After replacing the tire after the massive Grand Canyon sized pot hole.
The hot water heater goes out. It never was that hot but I figure it was and old house. Wrong. Old af water heater. Of course being me I panic. Terrified the landlord will be mad. Or I’d have to pay for this.
I expected someone to yell at me or treat me like I’m stupid. Blame me. Ect. But he didn’t. Said it happens.
Now I’m dealing with my ex. The reason I am the way I am. Traumatized permanently. 3 weekends I had the boys. 2 were mine, one was holiday that happened to be mine. That’s how it works. The 4th weekend, last weekend. We had been picked for shop with a cop which was something they so desperately needed. New clothes. It’s hard being a single mama. 3 boys go thru clothes fast. It only took 2 hours. But he refused. Now he’s demanding them Friday for the entire winter break, Christmas, my birthday, new years. And wanting me to drive 2hrs to meet him. He up and moved randomly over the summer. I should not be required to make that trip. I didn’t up and leave everything behind, whore around and abandon my kids for months and pets forever. I’m consistent. Now he’s threatening and screaming and taking me to court. Wants full custody. He’s done playing.
I hate him so much.
Anyway I’m struggling badly since the unexpected expenses. I’m scared. And I’m desperate. I have to stay a float. For them!
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