Three weeks of scanning the same information over and over.
Three weeks of constantly calling and talking to several people about the same issue.
Three weeks of being told “Oh, this needs a signature” when a week ago it didn’t or “This needs a notary” when it never did before.
Three weeks of constant “Please just let me get through this” to whatever entity will listen.
Three weeks of “No, I have to be strong for everybody.”
And exactly three seconds to open an envelop and see that it’s STILL wrong and you need to have it handled by tomorrow.
And of course then ‘who gives a shit’ customer service guy because he has no worries about daily necessities or children that need things or a mom who is in desperate need of her damn meds.
I’m tired of even trying, I can’t even gather the desire to anymore right now. If things don’t get fixed today you’ll be able to find me crying under my blanket.