Due to the recent “crisis” my husband and I are now in, I have now picked up a second job. Which means coming home a lot later than usual and feeling incredibly exhausted. I am not closing down the site, but this is just a warning that there will be less posts.
Last night was my first night of this second job, and I feel utterly wrecked. I am a business woman by day, managing the accounts receivables for my printing company, and a factory worker by night, working amongst illegal aliens folding and inserting papers; doing “fulfillment” work. The good news is that I hope this will only be temporary.
I’m not certain how long I can do this. It’s a lot of sacrifice. I walked into my home last night, the sky was pitch black, the house was silent, my son was already resting his little head on his pillow. It broke my heart that I didn’t get to say good night.
Wish us luck, everyone. This is going to be a very interesting couples of weeks, months, etc.