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Text to Josh:
I hate how we can’t just bake something if we want to, we have to budget out if we can afford the ingredients. I miss when I could just go into my mom’s pantry and bake whatever I wanted.
I just wish we had more money, I just wish that we could have more than rice and noodles for dinner. I hate telling you we don’t have anything for breakfast in the middle of the week because we can only get a few days worth.
I don’t like to do the grocery shopping anymore. It makes me depressed, I know you told me not to worry about money, but how can I not?
Sometimes it’s hard to remind myself that I’m happy.
I love our life.
Every single thing is making me cry. I just cried because I can’t eat pizza anymore.
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