God I have nothing left to give. It is a sad thing to me. I used to be so giving. WHat, you need help? Sure, I'll help you, I love to help... I feel as if I have been picked up by a torbado and dropped off in the desert with scorpions and no water... God I have nothing left. It takes every ounce of what I have to get by everyday, whether that is an office day, a 12 hour day, or a day at home...
God I'm weary and tired.
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