Life Comes at You Fast

Way too freaking fast, and I’m getting a bit tired of it. I long to go back to a simpler time–like when my mom and dad took care of everything and all I had to worry about was not letting my brother get close enough to push me out of a tree (while trying to push him out, of course.) (Look, we were remarkably stupid children.)

So anyways. Today is a mental health / “catch up just a little” day off from work. I have so much to do but I’m not going to freak out about it. That never helps.

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