The outfit says: teenage. Divorce: it’s a long road and a shitty one, too. In the middle of my third move in 2.5 years, today I lost it. Im tired. I cried. I feel better for crying. Im living between three friend’s houses - I’m lucky to have them, but I miss sleeping in the same house as my children. We decided to keep them at my ex’s house rather than move them around constantly. Makes sense. I haven’t slept. I need a toothbrush. Thanks for coming to my demotivational session. #divorce I’m not wearing pants because I can’t find them.