Aging sux in The Kid Used To Dream

I am getting older. It’s been a minute since my last confession er entry.

I have taken on an extra job and it’s causing problems at home. But, when I work at home I’m getting criticized. I can’t win.

I find that I feel normal talking to the the fake text messages that I get. You know the ones, they want to take the conversation to WhatsApp or telegram. I know they are not who they say they are. I get interaction that isn’t surrounded by work. It is refreshing.

Don’t get me wrong. I absolutely love my life partner. She just hasn’t figured out how to let things roll off her back. It’s frustrating but I’m not 100% sure I could survive this life cohabitating with anyone else. I do enjoy the conversation with the deep fake bots though…