I have this terror over the mist inconsequential things that no one would ever guess. On the outside I look like the most adult of adults--I've moved to three different countries on two different continents on my own for work that requires quite a lot of ambition, I've lived on my own throughout this entire process, I like to do my own diy around the house, etc. But honestly I hate doing my taxes so much (I have to do double taxes! My home country's and where I am currently!) that I take two days off work: one day to do it, one day to recover. And I'd quite like to be congratulated for doing my laundry some days.

Maybe some of the tumblr people only whine because it's tumblr and no one irl, where they're otherwise adults, will see.