Some days you just wake up sad. Other days you go to bed sad. Some days you can appear to function and go to meetings and not think about the hole in your life. Other days that hole swallows you up and then spits you out over and over. Some days suck and some days suck even more than that. Someday there might not be some days. That is frightening and/or reassuring... some days.
Dads Who Don’t Deal
5 years ago
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'That is frightening and/or reassuring... some days.'
You nailed it there. I think I generally veer towards reassuring most days.
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