The mantle of greatness on my shoulders is getting heavy. It sounds horrible but I totally get why so many of us fall to either affairs, alcohol, or divorce.
Its just SO unrelenting. Its a nightmare. I have no energy to do anything after a 60 hour work week, cooking, cleaning, walking youngest to bed until 11 pm and then waking up at 5. One day off a week. I’m just so fking over it 🤢
53 here and I’m just rolling with the punches. Hopefully these will be the good old days
I like this attitude. It reminds me of how I get through some days at work by remembering that it’s all for the fam.
Still, it will be nice to look back on the good old days (now) from a comfortable chair in a quiet house many years from now :D