All I want to do right now, is curl up in my blankets, hug my bolster, hands cupped round a mug of tea or hot chocolate, & stare at books, or laptop, or anything, that can take me away from this nightmare.

I’m so tired, so tired, why?

Why do I owe everyone so much? Why am I doing so much for people, when they are not even responsible for their own work?

This is really killing me, inside.

Can I be a bad senior? Can I? Can I? Can I?

sadly, no.

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