So tired. So crabby. Why is nothing I said ever retained with these children? My head is foggy, my heart hurts. I want to see success. FUUUUUCK.
I want a doggy and a best human friend. I want a lover who looooooves me. I think that you can't love someone unless you take the risk to decide to love them. Then, after you have made the choice to love them, you truly begin to love them through consistently making the choice to love them and behave in such a way that reflects your decision. Consistency is such a big deal.
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