Why do we do that to ourselves? The guys volunteered to take on a head maintenance job running the whole apartment complex and dealing with the stress of residents, co-employees, bosses, and owners. We were suppose to just go to work, do our 40 hours, then come home unbothered.

Now they invited mom in and all those mixed feelings...

We now have 2, not 1, but 2 car loans in our name for $40,000...

Credit cards? For Amazon and general use...

A new phone loan for $1,500....

And we said that we were going to live stress free...

Plus an over grown brat.

Idk...past history says we don’t do well long under pressure....and some cracks are starting to appear.

But we keep telling ourselves that this is nothing but a thing and we shouldn’t be overthinking this. Maybe after all these years we are finally set up for success?

Here’s to keeping my fingers crossed.