I am so sick of everything-- I'm way past being sick of the Sunday **** Show at work, when we are overwhelmed with orders because it's the beginning of our work week and we are completely undermanned. I leave work Sunday nights a burnt out shell. **** that. I'm having trouble sleeping because I come home and binge eat because I'm exhausted and stressed and haven't eaten in 10 hours. And my stupid cat ran her claws down my back this morning. I let out a screech that scared her off, but I've made it clear to her that I am mad. I don't know why she is like this-- I've tried spraying her with cold water, not engaging in play with my hands, telling her "ouch! that hurt!" when she does it, playing with her with her feather toy and then feeding her treats... why does she claw and scratch?????? I love her and will not give her up, but I need this to stop. I am also sick of being everyone's rock. People seem to bear their souls to me all the time... even strangers in the supermarket! I don't know why and I don't care at this point. Who the **** is my rock? I'm so ****ing pissed off and so sick of this ****. The snow is the only good thing that has happened lately-- I know I'm one of the few, but I absolutely love winter LOL