I'm tired of living like this—tired of stepping into a bathroom and being hit in the face with filth left by grown-a## men who act like pigs and shrug it off like it’s normal.
I clean up after them, and they wreck it again: toothpaste spit, s### stains, hair everywhere, unflushed p###. And I’m supposed to swallow my disgust and pretend it’s fine that I live like this?
Every time I try to get food or use the bathroom, someone’s suddenly hovering near me staring, judging, commenting like I don’t deserve privacy or dignity. And I feel like I’m shrinking into myself more and more every day.
It’s not just rage it’s despair. Because no matter how much I scream inside, nothing changes. And it makes me feel like I don’t matter, like I’m just some background character in their disgusting sitcom.
But I do matter. And I swear, one day I’m gonna leave and never clean up anyone else’s s### again.
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