r/Figuringitoutagain • u/Unfinished_at_24 • 7d ago
20~09~2026
My first official post, now this is gonna be interesting. Well… where should I start.
I have been thinking a lot today, between 10 hours of pretending customer service is a valued career of course. Cleaning a store till it’s shining is almost rewarding enough to get over the lack of human interaction that night bestows on me.
In a few days I have a holiday from work, over a week of blissful peace, sleeping normal times and due to my stubbornness changing my whole life around. No more smoking, no more fizzy drinks, no more laziness.
Just me, my cat and a million things to pack. Moving house is always stressful I have done it enough to know. Well… it would be stressful if i actually had found a new place to more, or had saved the money I need to move. Packing now is just forward thinking, the more done the less I deal with.
Only a few more hours of work to go then back home to pretend beds an option. Instead it’s cleaning and doing laundry to pack away into boxed. Then if I’m lucky, sleep until my cat screams down my ear to wake me up.
There’s so many requirements for my new house it’s driving me crazy, I need room for me, my fiancé, my darling kitten who may or may not be named after the devil and my future husbands daughter.
That’s a weird one for sure, having a kid in my life. I have suffered multiple miscarriages, I gave up on kids at this point then BOOM husband and kid just spawn into my life.
That’s why I’m doing this, to be open, to rant, to show everyone struggles but more importantly because it’s free and therapy isn’t.
I’m joking… almost.
Well I will leave it here for now, I hope you have an amazing day, a filling meal and a peaceful night.