u/HarangueSajuk

Venting: I love being their slave. I love every moment I want to be productive, nope I have to slave away with their errand and chores. I love being stuck in this hellhole in my 30s because owning my own home is now an impossibility. I love every moment I am out my room the only thing they would say to me is talking about how lazy I am and how much of a sinner I am with my lifestyle. I love that I have to accept the fact that despite having siblings, I am always the one singled out to do labor work for them

Sorry if it sounds incoherent. I'm just venting without intending to edit my writing.