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I wonder sometimes…

I wonder when, if ever, the tax will be ready to go to the accountants.

I wonder if I will ever be able to keep my house tidy for longer than one day.

I wonder why I didn’t just make every wall a different colour.

I hope that someday I get to Ikea.

I wonder about how people can do that to each other.

I wonder about love. And why for some it appears so elusive.

I wonder if there is a way the entire world could group hug. And what that would take.

I hope for peace.

I wonder about Italy. What it is like.

I wonder about how long I could stay for, where I will go.

I wonder if we will get there next year or will we get caught up again.

I hope for month and months in Italy

I wonder if we will ever know the excitement we felt when the test was positive.

I wonder if what they say is true, about letting go.

I wonder if anyone has a clear instruction on how the fuck I do that.

I hope for a baby of my very own.

I wonder if I can do it. By it, I mean lose 40kg.

I wonder why I find it so hard to spring out of bed in the morning.

I wonder if secretly I am an embarrassment to my Hubby, family and friends.

I hope for health and fitness. And for kick ass arms.

I wonder what my calling is.

I wonder about who I am.

I wonder if there is something I am here to be doing.

I hope, for the best.

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