I’m 38 and sometimes I still don’t like adulting. It’s freaking non-stop work, anxiety, maneuvering, solving, doing. Does your mind ever stop? Mine doesn’t. Well, maybe only when husband and I sit down at night to wind-down and watch some stand-up comedy
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b