



I know it may not seem like much to some people, but 2.5 years after my separation and at 36 years old... I finally got my first washer and dryer. MY first. Not moving in with someone who already had one, not having to ask for help, and no more freaking laundromat!! I am super excited and overwhelmed with joy. I worked my ass off to get these. And I can also fit my ass in them!