I wonder what my mom would say, if she knew after she died, she wouldn’t get a grave stone for two plus after she died. I still don’t know when she’s getting one
The loneliest age in the world is 34.
Too old to be found at parties
Too young to be taken seriously about being tired.
Too broke to have figured it out.
Too far in to start over.
Just quietly drowning in a life that looked right on paper.