I just had a very long rambling post typed up... But decided to delete it for the following cliffnotes:
Life's a bitch. I'm 27, and am starting to get the feeling that the only time I'll ever get to really relax (since being a teenager), will be when I'm dead.
Seriously though, this whole thread is just a rant because I am more stressed now than I have been in my entire life. Starting a new career (great pay), can't find a place to live and it would be a 3 hour commute. I start Monday, and am probably going to end up in a hotel during the week.
Wife having our first born child in November, so theres that (exciting, but stressful)
Leaving a shop that I started with a friend 2 years ago.
Will be separated from my wife until she has the baby.
Just found a lump on my 4 year old lab's leg yesterday.
Fuck.
Discuss.
Life's a bitch. I'm 27, and am starting to get the feeling that the only time I'll ever get to really relax (since being a teenager), will be when I'm dead.
Seriously though, this whole thread is just a rant because I am more stressed now than I have been in my entire life. Starting a new career (great pay), can't find a place to live and it would be a 3 hour commute. I start Monday, and am probably going to end up in a hotel during the week.
Wife having our first born child in November, so theres that (exciting, but stressful)
Leaving a shop that I started with a friend 2 years ago.
Will be separated from my wife until she has the baby.
Just found a lump on my 4 year old lab's leg yesterday.
Fuck.
Discuss.
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