Sometimes I drove home from the estate Agency after a 12 hour day and ask myself,
“Was any of that worth it?”
Worth the abuse?
Worth the lies I had to swallow?
Worth the time I didn’t spend with my Mrs?
And the sick part is...
I already knew tomorrow I would do it all over again.
“Was any of that worth it?”
Worth the abuse?
Worth the lies I had to swallow?
Worth the time I didn’t spend with my Mrs?
And the sick part is...
I already knew tomorrow I would do it all over again.