"That night put a lot of things in perspective for me. It forced me to see that all of my issues were bullshit." I barked out a laugh. "Does that make my issues bullshit, too?" She hummed as she went for more croissant. "Maybe. Do they feel like bullshit?" "I've put a lot of fucking energy into these issues," I argued. "If they are bullshit, I've wasted a fuck-ton of time."
