Real Life, As It Is — Entry 2 Just like most morning’s this morning didn’t start with motivation or energy or any kind of reset button moment. Even though I hate to admit it this morning started the same way yesterday ended—tired. I woke up already feeling like I had lived a full day before I even got out of bed. For once the house was quiet, the dogs still asleep, and for a second, I just sat there, not moving, not thinking, just… existing. I went through the conversation with C and B I had last night. Yesterday took more out of me than I realized. No water, no…