It's late, I'm awake and I'm blogging. Not the best sign.
One thing I know to be true. Tomorrow isn't promised. Sometimes you don't have more time to fix things, say things, do things for the people you care about. We can't assume that we have that time. Things often look different in the morning, sometimes better, sometimes worse. I don't have all the answers, I just wish for something different now at 3am.
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