I need a vacation, a true holiday.
2 to 3 weeks of being with the cats and deprived of what others get from this holiday, without any gratitude or pity but lists of mocks and degradation from a person who really knows how to look concerned but the truth is he just cbf with what I experienced here.
And I really need it. A vacation.
D was almost burst out, same as when we hit our dad to pulp and shame, years ago.
I need to calm him down.
Relax my self.
I need a vacation.
A beach action.