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They’re right, we hate them cause they’re sooooo goood.

They just wanted a timing belt. Really weird. To me I’d rather have a safe car? lol.

I have this nagging urge to run away from it all, live on a mountain off only what I can gather, hunt etc. that is all. Thank you. Green Apple and insane behavior for dinner

This lady would be killed by a short walk. The only charge she’s making is through the front doors of a donut shop.

Was down to my last 30 dollars went grocery shopping to get the next few days squared away till I get paid. One of my favorite poverty deserts is a store brand chocolate pudding cup with a spoon full of the store brand peanut butter. A little protein and 30 cents a serving. It is easy and quick, very filling. The rest I spent on carrots and celery which I chop up to make little veggie snack bags, strawberries cause they were delicious looking and on sale, cheese, a bag of Tyson chicken stars also on sale and a box of waffles. Had just enough left over to get my wife a Taco Bell soft taco.

I wish I could smoke like this guy. Kicked the habit 10 years ago. Still miss it sometimes.

Had to do a double take walking through dollar tree.

My mom would read these to me when I was little. Then would tell me she thought Jesus was coming back in our lifetime.

EDIT: thank you all for the kind DMs and comments. Some times it feels like I’m alone and no one understands. Even just reading the experiences others have lightened my load a bit. The support means a lot to me. I know there is a lifetime of work ahead of us, but I couldn’t be married to anyone who deserves the effort more. I will fight every day for our happiness.

I’ve been married to my wife for 9 years. She has bipolar disorder and goes through episodes of intense depression, bed ridden for days. After that it swings into not sleeping, not stopping moving, absolutely irrational and impulsive behavior. There’s a middle point where these two things cross over that she’s most herself. It was not always apparent, this was something that started very seriously around 26. Maybe she was better at hiding it when she was younger, maybe her brain formed the rest of the way. Neither of us knew what was going on and it took a suicidal episode for her to finally get help and find out. When she was diagnosed it was a weight off for a while. At least until I understood what it meant. To spare the details, this poor woman has seen the worst of what humanity has to offer on top of this. More than once she has directly or indirectly tried to take her own life. Last week she tried again. Thankfully everything is ok, she is in a program and getting the help she needs. This illness she has will never go away, but hopefully over time it will become more manageable. Some days it feels like an impossible task. Anyway, love your partners deeply and tell them every day. Try not to be quick to anger or frustration, because some day that little thing they do that pisses you off might not happen anymore. I hope I hear the music I don’t like, I hope the fridge stays open too long, and the thermostat is always too hot or too cold. I hope I never get to know a life without the things that make me crazy about her. 32, AZ, Costco croissant, bacon, scrambled eggs.