I have no interest in doing anything remotely productive. But, alas, my life is not my own and therefore I just concede to taking care of my children and my husband at the very least. I'm able to do that I just wish I could curl up into a little ball and stop existing. I need the vacation. My mind is a blubberous mass of chaos and I don't have
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