Oversimplified Mess

Oversimplified Mess

Even my dinners have become an oversimplified mess. Macaroni and cheese dramatically improved my dinner from the usual bag of popcorn- 1 min. 45 sec. and wah-la dinner is served. Thanks blue box of cheesy processed noodles.

Food cravings aside, I’m tired. I just need to write it. Tired.

I simply can’t differentiate between what it means to grow verses what it means to be in over your head. At what cost am I growing?

When will the glass ball that is life shatter because I can’t juggle it anymore?

When did juggling become so hard…so draining… so never-ending?