CF

Things surrounding me have mostly been fucked up, to be perfectly honest.

I'm still reeling from my friend's impromptu and seemingly baseless leaving of her husband.

My nieces have been hospitalized all week.

My sister is having some pretty severe untreated PTSD issues.

My great aunt and uncle were missing for one day-- they've been found, thank God.

Myself? I'm fine. I continue to sweat, sleep, eat and overthink our impending move. Mostly, I just want to be there already.

My sister said, "Why? I mean..you just got here?" I said, "Why not? I know I don't like it."

I am pretty sick of people's assumptions of how "LIFE SHOULD BE LIVED" lately. I include myself.



Well, now I feel better.