Ok, so I started my first day of work, I had a split shift so it was 7:00am-11:00am and then 4:00pm-8:00pm the first week was training so that meant we sat behind someone and watched and listened.
I was just thinking about how much I just wanted to go get my baby and go home, this was not fun, grown up life always looked so fun, you get to do whatever you want, go wherever you want, anyway this was not how I imagined it would be like.
My mom stayed home and took care of us until everyone was pretty much out of the house, Oh now I remember she was married, so she lived with her husband who supported her, I decided to do everything a little differently though so I guess there’s going to be a little bit of a difference in our realities, lol. So anyway the first day of work was over, it was 8 o’clock at night and I had been staring at a computer screen for the last 8 hrs and the 4 hours in between my shifts I got walk around town since I didn’t have a vechile, it was the worst day of my life, not only did I not get to stay home and play with my baby, but I didn’t get to see him all day.
Now he was going to want to go to sleep when I picked him up from daycare, I was also tired, starving, and I guess what I get to wake up early in the morning tomorrow and do it all over again, I can’t wait.
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