I’ve got some muck to rake this weekend. Things from years ago that I have to face…again…and I just want to run. But I can’t run, I am a warrior, not a damsel.
But for full disclosure, here’s the order of events that led to the creation of this story…
I became a victim
Wallowed in some misery
Glamorized other people’s lives
Whined about my own
Pouted a bit