A letter to my September self
28 March 2008 Christine Gill
Hiya, older person.
It’s September and there’s a chance that you already have a cold and there’s a heaviness on your shoulders and your neck feels like a rod of iron – if rods of iron were filled with nerves and could ache like crazy. Your brain feels fuzzy, the kids are louder and more problematic than they usually are – at least that’s how it seems.
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tags: depression,
failure,
happiness
