My husband and I are really unlucky people. Everything seems to go wrong for us, from the big stuff to the measly day to day rubbish. Sometimes I wonder if we’d married other people whether it would be this bad? We’re good people, we work hard and we try and have a positive outlook, but something always goes wrong.
Take today for example. We had just come back from having some really bad news, so we thought we’d take our son to a Burger King to play in their play area (please don’t judge, we can’t afford much and this was genuinely a treat). At the door we were told we’d have to show our Covid jab confirmation. Scanned mine, all good. My husbands wouldn’t scan. No reason why, checked it all, just wouldn’t work so couldn’t go inside. Now I KNOW this sounds really minor, but this is every single day. We’re struggling with loads of things; work, health, finances, finding somewhere to rent to live (I genuinely don’t know what we’re going to do in a few weeks), family issues, the list goes on. Then every day it’s the little jiggly things like this measly treat for our son, just always goes wrong. I am at genuine breaking point. It’s been like this for ages.
Are we just really unlucky? Are some people just dealt a rubbishy hand in life? I know some people will tell me to be grateful we could afford some chips in Burger King as others couldn’t and that would be something they just couldn’t afford full stop) and I know that’s true. It’s just after years of everything constantly going wrong, I just feel miserable.