DS9

A brutal head cold. That’s kind of been my life the past few days. It’s not very fun at all. And by that I mean, it sucks balls and has me ready to chop my head off just to get a break from the feelings. Dramatic? Maybe. But ugh, am I done. I’ve been trying to keep working, and to push through. I’ve been trying to rest as much as I can. No working out since I’m already low energy. But well, the truth is Mom’s don’t get that option. To be fair, neither do Dad’s, but this is from the Mom’s perspective. It doesn’t stop. The photography work, my classes, her homework, and of course the daily chores and other...