Brag brag brag brag brag. I’ve just finished my 6th nightshift of 7 as an acute nurse practitioner………I’m exhausted. My husband and I both work really hard but we spend more time together and do more meaningful things than braggy beggy does in a year. She’s a societal leech and a financial drain on her husband. She’s one year older than me and I can’t imagine not having a career and earning good money. I have kids of 24, 18, 17 & 4 and I’ve worked my arse off to provide for them all, more so when their dad died and we were left with nothing. Beggy went for the easy life but in turn fucked herself over and she knows it. She buys cheap nasty tat, nothing is ever classy or classic.
as hard as I work and despite the trauma I’ve been thru I wouldn’t swap lives with beggy for all the tea in China, her life is empty and she tries to fill it with ‘stuff’. Those of us with goals and who truly know what to value would never aspire to be like her.
absolutely no one on here should envy any aspect of her life, it’s truly tragic. She can’t take any of it with her when she goes………and as she literally wishes her life away, she’ll blink and find herself faced with that fact.
sorry for the early profoundness. I pity her these days, I really do. I can hold my head up high whilst that selfish greedy beg KNOWS what she is. The pure vulgarity of the gousto free food and alcohol when we have so many children hungry, would it kill her to give back anything???