I spent all day yesterday in my pajamas. I slept late then napped. I left the kids downstairs.
I’m tired of this. I’m tired of not feeling like doing anything. I’m tired of hurting. I’m tired of second guessing my worth because I’m alone.
I need a hobby. I need a change. I’m worried about money 24/7 yet I’ll buy beer to make me forget.
I need something good to happen.