PostHeaderIcon What the Hell Wednesday

My husband lost his job.

He WAS working at a printing company.  He ran the cutting machine. I asked why they fired him and he said “He told me he didn’t like the way I cut.”

What the hell!?!  He’s only been doing the same job for the past 6 (7?) years and all of a sudden they decide they dont like the way he does it?

So, he’s jobless and I’m still working retail, with short hours and little pay and I’m thinking, “What the hell are we going to do now?”

Somehow I have managed thus far to not have a total mental breakdown.  Hubby is going out every day looking for a job BUT he WILL NOT for some damn reason go to apply for unemployment.  He won’t say why.  I don’t know what the hell he is thinking because we NEED money.  We can’t run this whole house on my salary, especially with Master Parker now.

And speaking of Master Parker, I feel like taking him down to the place where Robert works, handing him to the man that fired my husband and saying, “If you intended to fire my husband couldn’t you have done it BEFORE this little man was born?  Did you wait until after my husband and I had another mouth to feed on purpose, just to be a bigger prick?”

And Parker has a word or two for him too.  Those words being, “Wahhh-ahhhh. Ah-heh Ah-heh WAHHHHHHHHH!”

I think in the language of the tiny and loud that translates into “WHAT THE HELL, MAN?”

Or possibly it could mean, “Change my diaper.”

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