Note: This is the first half of a two-part post.
The damn snow was dragging at my feet, and I knew I wasn’t going to make it to my car before I started to cry. 888 more words
So much is going on, and a lot of these are going in a direction that I wish they did not. Under different conditions, even upon one such event, I would be pulling my hair and stomping my feet. 284 more words