Dear [your name here],

I am tired of always having bad luck.  And I'm not talking the usual bad luck.  I'm speaking of the bad luck where things seem okay but then something stupid happens- like my last white bra's wire snapping in half when I have literally no money.  This doesn't help me, as my one good dress shirt is white, and the only good bra I have left is dark grey.  Thank you.

I am also sick of having to go through hell and back just to survive on a day to day basis.  It isn't as if I have brought myself here, either.  I have done everything I can to keep my head above water and still support the people I love.  However, I keep getting shit on.

I blame this on you.

Sincerely,
Me