Retail Retirement
Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired °❀.ೃ࿔* In the few short years I've been considered an adult, the illusion of having just one job to support myself has been quickly shattered. I won't deny that I've been quite spoiled up until roughly 2022. I lived at home with my parent, so I didn't need to worry about things like food, car insurance, and all the other ridiculous expenses that come with living in the world. Now that I'm out on my own, I've come to the dreadful realization that I can't so much as breathe without having to spend money. Hell, I tell myself that I need to lower expenses and then some how, some way, a new fee or bill comes rolling my way. I thought I would be alright so long as I kept my head down and just did my job, but that is no longer an option for me. Retail, in my opinion, isn't a job. What it is, is a soul sucking nightmare you drudge through every other day for the payment of a swift kick to the nuts. No amount of money will...