harassed. pressured. stressed. drained.
sad. heartbroken. tired. physically... and emotionally.
worried about my grandmother.
missing my aunts. missing my mom. missing my nieces and nephews. missing saturday nights with my sisters... and beer.
laughing over silly things my students do. laughing harder still at jokes and antics that my tutee does.
life is weird. it's just been another day.
Thursday, July 21
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