The winds have kicked in and are currently picking up steam and leaves that have lost their chlorophyll.
Ugh, this is going to be a long day at the office, I sighed silently.
I have lived over these four years than I have in the first 33 plus years.
It's bad enough that my social cues are not the greatest, having been abused by various people further impedes my ability to detect when someone wants to help me or harm me.
It starts with a twitch. It ends with a cry.
Hi. You can call me Inmate No. 1.