I'm overwhelmed.
I can't fit it all in.
That's what she said.
Lordy.
That was lame.
Lots of working.
Trying to also socialize, but feeling odd about it.
Wondering if anyone will ever accept me for me, without judging.
Or wanting something else beyond surface.
Still don't know what I want, totally.
Happy kids; smart kids.
Fulfilling employment.
Down time.
Creative time.
Normal stuff, like clean dwelling, fridge full o food, good music, peace.
Can't fit it all in.
That's what she said.
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