It begins
sorry if i got your brain thinking about how we hate working, right before we go back to work. this issue has been plaguing me for 2yrs now. i’m intently searching for an answer. it’s not that i’m not satisfied with
my life, more so that i just think there’s more. i hate leaving my wife and kids on a day like to day. it was beautiful out this morning at home. i’d have loved to go for a walk or work in the yard or throw
a ball with my kids. but, alas, i’m here…