Which Reminds Me

Those lousy planners told me that I would have a well-paying job and plenty of money for travel and whatever else I might want to do, and they are the ones who decided that I must be single and have no family of my own to worry about. That wasn't my idea. So where is this job? Why does everything always go wrong for me? It's like I am hexed. Where is all this money that is supposed to pay for my life? You can't just pull the rug out from under me. How rude.