With the week that was, everything was complete chaos. From work to my car, it seemed that everything was collapsing around me. I was to the point of tears.
The fact that it took tears for me to write something, it's sad, but there it is. I was able to write, but only because I was trying not to have a nervous breakdown.
I wrote a little yesterday and wrote something today that just described how I'm feeling today. I shouldn't have to wait until I'm upset to write something, but that seems to be how I've been doing it for the last decade or so.
Anyway, I did write something this week and I would normally be happy about it, but with this week being what it was, I'm too tired to celebrate.
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