She asked what my prayer requests were.
Where do I even begin. Maybe nowhere. Our prayers, what should they consist of. I've learnt this before. I remember. Vaguely. But thanksgiving. That's in there. But what should I even tell her. Leave me alone. Unless you're here to help me do my job, leave me alone. So negative, so miserable. So angry all the time. And tired.
Stupidest decision.
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