Recharge

Sometimes life is very complicated.

I am a “sandwich” generation. I have many conflicting obligations. A full-time demanding job. Adult children with children. Elderly parents. A spouse. A few others….

All demanding my time and attention.

Sometimes it just gets to be too much. I need to retreat.

Into my head.

Into my happy place.

People around me think I’m sad. Or angry. Or withdrawn. Or something.

I’m just recharging.

Nothing more.

I’ll be back to my usually bubbly, helpful, accommodating, subby, slutty self soon. Give me a day or two to regroup and recharge.

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