First, I backed into a parked car... totally my fault.
Then, I went to Walmart and was stalked through traffic and all the way to the parking lot by a creepy older man who kept smiling and nodding at me. I had to hide in the bathroom.
Then, I went to work and heard about how much the managers have been talking shit about me because of something completely stupid and not even my fault in the first place.
I'm just exhausted. I feel like I've been crying or in tears all day... and I keep wondering why this is happening to me, like did I do something wrong and now God (if he exists) is punishing me?
The only punishment I'd like to come home to would be a nice bare bottomed caning... that sounds about right. And some hugging would be nice too.
