I know I should count to ten,
but I usually don’t make it past three.
Why me?
Oh, not again!
When will this ever end?
Still, the other day
I made it all the way to four
before I got up and slammed the door.
I’m making progress
as you would see if
– if you knew what
it was like to be me.
JDG
I hear you. I do.
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