One day this past week, while washing my face, I noticed a light-colored eyebrow hair. Upon further inspection, I saw that it was a gray hair. Excitedly, I texted my family and friends and shared the good news… and of course, they all called me weird for rejoicing in the arrival of a gray hair. …
Sometimes…
I’m sorry; but sometimes I do not want to hear your joyfulness and glee. Sometimes I just want to wallow in my own issues. Yeah, I know it’s not helpful or healthy, but it feels good sometimes. Sometimes I just want to cuddle up in my bed and pretend that adulting was never invented. I …