Too Much Shit

So many things I thought I had moved beyond, were not moved beyond. They were just accepted as happening and then, just buried.

Ever since Mel died and I’ve been actively dealing with that, everything else, creeps back up and announces it’s back. It’s going to take work, to deal with it all. I’m tired. I’ve just been getting more tired since 2016. Covid-19 has been the fucking cherry on top.