Whirlwind of Kleenex

There is so much that has changed, and not enough.
There is so much left to change
I feel strapped for time
Time is confining
I wish....
many things
I wish the sun was out
and that my dad didn't have to work on Sunday nights
I wish I had a job without having to work
I need to stop looking at computer screens
My eyesight is weakening
that almost rhymes
cool