So sick
Of all this stress. My boss called me into a meeting again today. Like wtf I’m trying so so so hard to stay on top of my job and I thought I was doing well but apparently somthing isn’t right. Ughhhhhh
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You know what’s kind of beautiful?
In French, you don’t really say, “I miss you.”
You say, “Tu me manques,” which is closer to, “You are missing from me.”
I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb or an organ, or blood. I cannot function, without you.
