Thoughts on being replacedβ¦
I’ll be the first to admit I overthink being replaced. Being wheelchair-bound totally affects how the household operates, availability with kids is more precious than each other. Disabilities affect every aspect of everything, sometimes even I get sick of myself. That’s when I damn near fantasize how much easier life would be for them if I was replaced.
Today, when those thoughts came haunting my attention, I fired back.
With all these ragged people I hear about, how hard it is, social media affecting parenting, what guarantees my replacement would be any GOOD?
If none of that matters and it’s just about money, FUCK that. I’d be out anyway.
Everything else, I’m good.
#mindsetoverbullshit.
