I am stuffed. The job I thought I had, that involved getting rid of my children to look after someone elses - is no longer.
I have spent several hours looking at local jobs that will accomodate the needs of several offspring and cover the costs involved. I draw the line at dirty phonecalls. Admitedly, it is £15 per hour but the long term effect would render it not worth it. I would despise men for the rest of my life.
This is tricky.
I may need to kill myself.
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