The Swing _ by Robt. Louis Stevenson How do you like to go up in a swing, Up in the sky so blue? Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing Ever a girl can do!
I thought I was in my forever home. I thought I had paid my dues. I thought I was finally in a sanctuary that would serve me until I left this body. I thought this. I thought that. The overthinking threw me into the assuming/expectation zone.
