
I know
I know, I know, I fucking know! I have said those words so many times to my mother alone, that I’m getting a sign made. On one side, it’s to say “I know” and the other “I fucking know!”

I have even started holding up my hand as if I’m holding a sign until I get one because I’m sick to death of saying it!

I’m sick of hearing about how services should be delivered, how people should return my calls and sort out my requests. I know now all of these things and more should be happening.

The point is they are NOT!
Yet!
