Me at any given moment: 😐
My brain: “The days turned to months, the months to more, and before the au pair knew it, a year had passed. A trip around the sun and she was still here, she was still her. One year became two and from two it spread into an endless time, so it seemed. Three, four, five years would pass and there was peace. At long last, deep within the au pairs heart, there was peace. And that peace held for years, which is more then some of us ever get.”
















