Don’t know

“I don’t want any more of this try, try again stuff. I just want out. I’ve had it. I am so tired. I am twenty and I am already exhausted.” ― Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation

I’m not twenty. I’m forty-one.

I’m forty-one going on ninety. My feet hurt. My ankles hurt, my arms, hips, jaw, head hurt. My heart hurts.

I’m exhausted beyond exhausted.

Stress is a killer.

literally

…and then I tripped on this song. My brain has frozen.

Lady Gaga – Til It Happens to You

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About NB Gwen

I'm me, I work, I play, I'm a bit unique - but I guess that's all in perspective
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