Box

I never used to feel this way.

Making lists and making sure everything ran smoothly used to be a pleasure for me. It meant that we wouldn’t forget anything, that everything was in place to have a fun and easy time, no matter what was being done.

And now all I see are little boxes that keep on coming, boxes as far as I can see, and the checks are getting harder and more stressful to obtain.

Boxes and checks-is that what lies in front of me?