2 Replies to “It’s Not Easy”

  1. I was sitting in the restaurant getting the usual judgy questions from my relatives like, why am I a PN? And when are you going to get a job? Then Rick from high school walked into the restaurant and he was a PN too. He walked up and hugged me and everything changed. After that the questions were who is that hunky guy? And how long have you been seeing him? I think I love him.

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