I can’t help it. I’m burnt out from work, and everything else.
I cried last night. Well, I bawled my eyes out. I kept thinking of my Dad dying, and My Love leaving me. My Love said that won’t happen, “I’m not going anywhere”.
I’m so new here still, in this town, trying to make a life for myself. It’s hard. It’s just really hard.
And i’m stressed, tired, and broke.
This is so hard, ya’ll. Let me tell ya.
Thanks for reading! And until next time!