How wonderful to get in touch with people you once knew so well. Who suffered with you, maybe. Built you up, maybe. Consoled you...
My life is work now, Monday to Friday, I squeeze my spare time in between. Wish I was free as a bird. But then, what would I be without all that security?
Will I be able to live all my options?
I love my work. Love helping people or hearing their stories, love my colleagues. But so many hurdles, so much shit out there. Would love to overthrow this shit fuck system that I gotta face every single day.
I'm good. I hope myself will be able to come out more. Come out and play. Like in the old times <3
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