May I rant? I'm feeling quite overwhelmed. I'm working. I'm inviting new clients to decide if they want me to represent them. I'm planning a wedding, for the love of Pete. I'm dealing with other peoples' interests more than I am with mine.
It's generally what I do, until I break down and freak out and scare/alienate the piss out of people. I'm tired, as well. Have I mentioned that I'm tired? Have I mentioned how much I hate sleeping alone and not being protected from the world? Have I mentioned that if I'm lucky, I get four straight-through hours of sleep each night?
But I get up every day, like we all do, and carry on, wearing the mask (slippery) and engaging.
I know this is going to sound ultra-super-astoundingly self-centered, but the question remains:
When is it my turn?
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"The great question that has never been answered, and which I have not yet been able to answer, despite my thirty years of research into the feminine soul, is 'What does a woman want?'" - Freud "Memories and possibilities are ever more hideous than realities. " - H.P. Lovecraft "I love you only because it's you the one I love." - Pablo Neruda
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Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden
The Color Purple - Alice Walker
Little Earthquakes - Jennifer Weiner
A Wolf at the Table - Augusten Burroughs
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- When I'm good, I'm really, really good. When I'm bad, I'm funny. PS - I always have a song in my head, and I'm willing to share, if only to escape the song. I'm trying to figure out how to describe myself. It really isn't that easy.
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