It has been a crazy couple of months. I remember in April, I, along with other workmates, just couldn’t wait for the month to be over. We thought that May was going to be better and the more we wanted it to be better, the worse it had gotten. We expected May to slow down but it didn’t. Work piled on and I got tired. Five days into June, five break downs in one month… and I am feeling like I am just about ready to crack.
If I can just hold on until July 1… July 1 will be my time to fly.