Bed at 4, up at, in reality before, 9.
In a few hours I'll be back in the madness.
This year I've started to really wonder if I'll ever fit into the old world again. All the 9 to 5ing, children crying and playing and crying again.
The family reunions.... that'll be nice. I feel terrible that I don't know most of my family. Even more so because we'
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