I finally have a moment to write in here, and I don't really want to. Strange, huh? Sometimes I think that the more authentically I live my life (and I hate that Dr. Phil has his prints all over that phrase) the less need I have to journal. The more honest I am in all areas, the less I need this one outlet as a vent. That's not to say I shouldn't journal unless I'm venting - it may just need to take on a different meaning.
I couldn't go to work today - the roads were just too dangerous. And...
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