The truth is I'm tired of your damn drama. You complain that your house is about to be foreclosed on... and yet you still pay $65 a week to get it cleaned. You waste your money then whine. You want me to fix it. I can't. You have to grow up, put on your big girl panties and deal with the fact that you CHOSE to have the kids. AND YOU KEEP SAYING YOU WANT ANOTHER ONE. You make bad decisions then don't understand the consequences. Your credit is in the toliet, yet you are dragging your kids to look at fancy houses, and RV's, and you can't afford what you have. Yet everyone always bails you out.
You need to grow up. Fast. You are in your mid-thirties... G R O W U P.
WOW except for the kids are we friends with the same person ???!!!
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