u/Independent_Dress209

Not a question; I’m just venting. I woke up this morning, felt great although my belly hurt. I went to the toilet, nothing happened. Never mind. Get in the shower, do my makeup, it looks great, blah blah blah. Go to get dressed… can’t find a bra. Start looking for my bra, no where to be seen. Then I feel the prickle. You know, the “I’m about to start crying over something stupid” prickle. Tears flow. I continue to tear my room apart. Boyfriend wakes up. “What’s wrong?” “I can’t find my bra” “just look in the last place you had it” know he’s just trying to help and I feel bad because now I’m angry. Anyway I find the bra, he cuddles me. Now I have to do my makeup again and I just CAN’T BE ARSED. Late for work. Kill me.