All the years of belief that holidays meant the start of a new beginning is dissolving right in front of my eyes.
Reality is setting in, all too quickly.
Holidays mean naught but another day, one more stressful than a typical school day. What in the world is happening?
I've had enough. This is it.
Fine. I live by this "motto" now. Tomorrow will another day. No matter how imperfect today is, it will end and relief will come again.
