Cant and dont

I cant read a map. I can if I already know where I am. I cant if I have to find where I am. Which is kinda like looking in the dictionary to find out how to spell a word.

I dont like seeing peoples clothing tags while walking standing or sitting behind them.

I dont like to be awaken with loud snoring.

I cant attempt to do cartwheels for fear of breaking something.

I cant seem to get to the gym anymore.

I dont like going to the movies because candy wrapper noise makes me irritable.

I dont like asking for something from anyone I know. I would rather do it myself.

I cant really trust anyone anymore. But I wish to.

I cant believe how old my kids are. I so miss their innocence.

I wont do what I am doing much longer. It makes me miserable. and you too.

I cant eat hot dogs.

I cant stand hiding from myself. I do though.

I wont ever promise you anything again.

I cant change you or the past.

I cant use left handed sissors. I dont know how to spell scissors.

I cant wait to get away.

I wont change for you.

I cant just be.

I cant stand bad coffee.

I cant and wont be a vegetarian.

I wish I was closer to my family...