Being a responsible adult takes energy. No one tells you this shit. As a kid, I used to wonder why my mom drank so much coffee. She’d make a cup and take two sips before being distracted by another ‘to do’ that needed to be done. Invariably, she would find her way back to the now-cold coffee and resuscitate it in the microwave.
Never did she dump it. Sh…
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