Mending Nerves

So… bored. So… confined. -_- I really hate being by myself. If this whole situation has taught me anything, it’s that solitary time is precious, but should be seldom offered. I HATE being alone. That’s part of how I know I’ll be a fantastic wife/mommy someday. I’m never going to be be one of those women that always nags about needing “me time” after three kids, PTA meetings, a working hubby and a dog.

YOU KNOW WHAT YOU GOT YOURSELF INTO. STFU AND DEAL.

What does that even entail? I have all the me time I need when I’m driving or when I have down time at work. Or when I’m blatantly ignoring anyone who doesn’t deserve my attention and I have conversations with myself in my head instead. THAT’S enough “me time” for me.