"You can't fix it. You can't make it go away.
I don't know what you're going to do about it,
But I know what I'm going to do about it. I'm just
going to walk away from it. Maybe
A small part of it will die if I'm not around
feeding it anymore."
How to tell a story
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Under the weather, cancelled coffee with ex student, had looked forward to it. Really dragging ass lately. H still in bed, still living life of a vegetable. I fail at motivating her.