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I come home super ^%&ch to everyone. I am so not nice to the kids. I have // that much pateince. I come home to a trashed house most days so that makes it even worse. Plus I have to take this kid here, and that one there, and get groceries, and PTO meetings and board meetings, and soccer games, and I was trying to go to the Y but that isnt happening, and anything else you can imagine. Its like I am spinning in this worldwhin of stuff with no relief in sight. I want a housewife lol.. so when I get home my house is clean, dinner is waiting, all the bills have been paid, the groceries are bought, and a driver to take the kids to whatever it is they need to go to. DH works a weird shift so he is gone noon till around 11:30 and then he eats, reads email, games for a minute and sleeps till around 10 to do it again, so he doesnt have time either. Why cant a day have 48 hours?
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