The best way I can describe days like this is that my hair hurts.

The best way I can describe days like this is that my hair hurts.
It’s the parental curse of eternal-youth vision
Go ahead. Get your kids. I’ll wait.
We’re not incredibly smart. We’re moderately old.
Time moves on whether we like it or not.
My life sometimes feels like a rollercoaster. I rise to peaks and fall to valleys.