It’s fairly clear that I act like a petty child when I don’t get my way.

I need to grow up.

Fairy tales don’t exist. Hearts get broken. And it’s not the movies, people work things out without happy endings and montages. They just live.

So I need to grow up. As my roomie would say, “put on my big girl pants.” Life’s hard, deal with it.

So… I know that’s what I need to do, now what?

Do I run more? Work more? Sleep more?