It's My Party and I'll Cry if I Want To

I guess since nobody's reading my blog (first whine), I'll just write anything I want without fear of retribution.

I am so tired of the fight. Just so tired of grinding away every day. The grinding works both ways you know - I grind away against the day, and the day grinds away against me.

I'm tired of budgeting, stretching, shrinking, trying to manage too many bills with not enough money.

I'm tired of trying to figure out how to make it all work out.

I'm just tired.