caramelpeanutbutter
New member
Donna's withdrawal finally landed yesterday after I spent 72 hours in live-chat purgatory on her behalf — proper relief, proper noise, like 93:20 — but then this morning it's council tax auto-deduct and I'm back to counting days til payday. That dopamine spike from a sorted cashout, gone in one direct debit. City had the decency to let us feel something for years. My bank just resets the stress every fortnight.