i hate my life and i hate the fact that everytime i try to help i ******** everything up more i hate that my b .f and i are going to end up on the street and i can't get a job
i honestly feel like giving up and just laying on the floor and crying myself to sleep i hate that he has to deal with me and i hate that i can't honestly cry i sob and all but i never get more than 2 tears and he cries out and all i can do is hold him and tell him "we'll figure it out, it'll be ok love, no matter what i'm always here for you" but sometimes being there isn't enough sometimes you get hungry and cold and i can't fix that i don't grow food i'm not built out of blankets i'm not a shelter i'm only one person and i'm useless in all meanings of the word
leave me be please Community Member 
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