March is ridiculous, March is cumbersome and exhausting. To make it through March I go here, to a place where I don't have to explain why I'm so tired, or why I can't do the thing, or why my anxiety is making everything feel so hard and long and buzzy. And I bring Lucas with me, and we talk about how to support friends and family when they are having a tough time (snacks, listening), and we talk about "the good old days", and we jump in puddles and compliment good doggos.
Goodbye March. See ya next year.
xo
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