Label this, mofo

I've had to fill out quite a bit of paperwork this last week, and every one of them asked for my marital status. Single. Divorced. Married.

I feel a sense of shame when I answer these questions, like I've failed somehow. Shame is quickly replaced by a sense of anger.

Why the f*ck does my marital status matter to a chiropractor?

I'm sick of all you're labels, man. You don't know me.

Ghost