But I am.
And that’s something.
Things have been tough of late people, and that gene that tells me to fuck up everything that might be good for me is biting down hard, but am ticking off my challenges again, hoping I’ll get some fucking idea re what I’m going to do moving forward, and praying things will change.
My beloved Aunty C is back tomorrow and I have never needed her more.
Will post something more eloquent tomorrow, but in the meantime, keep on keepin’ on people