Dear Lawd Gawd,
Between 0900 to 1000 this evening, I’ve been somewhat honest with my parents about my finances: that my investment is gone; that I’ve saved around ten thousand dollars in a lifetime, and that I’m spending around two thousand of dollar per year on expenses while living with my parents as an under/unemployed parasite.
I’m grateful for their understanding and support. I’ll continue to serve them as geriatric service provider. And I’ll learn to cope with life’s stresses by not using my potty mouth or middle finger and by not blaming others than myself.
Now I would like request a job to help pay my bills. I cannot depend on their fixed income and kindness. I am ashamed. Please forgive me for being a horrible, terrible sinner. If it is Your will to let me start all over again, I am thankful.
Love,
Flynn…
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