I’m confused. Again. I was confused 4 years ago when I wrote asking about the etiquette of an X at the end of a message. They were simpler times. I only had to worry about…
I’m picking poo off the ground. Clawing and grabbing at the grass. Wondering where it all went wrong. “It’s such hard work” “It’s unrelenting “ “The barking gets worse. It took a year to break…