Life trucks along as normal, usual busyness, ups and downs and then, blam.
Body parts sent through mail, shootings in the streets, crazy shit going down all over the place.
Looks like awesome relationship must end soon because of fundamental problems: He wants kids and I'm done. I want stable, long term commitment and he is too young.
At work, re-org is announced, introducing more stress and anxiety there.
So then. There's life, all upside-downsy, everything all at once, and I don't even know which direction to turn in for relief.
At least I still have my health although the state my stomach is in, I question even that.
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