money machine

My evil thought would always say this: i am a mere money machine to my family. I serve no purpose nor have the intelligence beyond handing out money. 

Am i sad? To always be treated like i cant complete even a transaction on my own for family? 

I think i am beyond sad. I am utterly heart broken. And i cant do shit about this.

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