It’s tough being an adult. I’ve been doing it for..many years. On the calendar it says my age is 48. In my heart i feel like I am 13. I wish my mind could understand that because it really wants me to be 48. It wants me to pay the bills–on time! It wants meContinue reading “On having the heart of a child”
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