Tomorrow and every day after in through the looking glass.

  • Aug. 19, 2021, 10:50 p.m.
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Eventually I will fall asleep. Then all too soon I will again open my eyes to a world that doesn’t value me or my family. Somehow, I will climb out of bed and carry on.

I’m so very tired.

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