I’m exhaustedwhat a hellish situation. I just got home from work dead tired, after dealing with jokes, indifference, dirty looks, and laughter. On top of that, I’m clearing out years of accumulated mess; the place is packed with trash. I’m tired of doing everything alone. Tomorrow, I have to work again like a slave in a country that doesn't even give you the means to have the bare minimumyou can't even afford to eat. What did I do to deserve this? I have to cook, clean the bathroom, and wash the dishes, and to make matters worse, I’m in severe back pain. Nothing is going to change; everything is just going to get worse. There’s no light at the end of the tunnel; it’s all over. I feel like quitting my job, starving to death, or getting cancer just to put an end to all this suffering.
As if the pain of being invisible and treated like subhuman trash weren't enough.
As if the pain of being invisible and treated like subhuman trash weren't enough.
