Some might think it's just all those girly emotions that need to come out but it's just simple compassion and help I seek. Here I am awake at midnight just trying to breathe. Writing this on my phone just so I can get something out. Is it really just the hormones. Probably. Is it too much to ask to be comforted? Probably.
I often wonder how other people make it look so easy to not care.
But whatever.....right....there will probably be more nights where I just sit in the dark wondering what is going on telling myself that things will be better. There will be more times where I just tell myself to get over it because no one else will get over it for me.
This is probably just a pity party. I should have written this on Facebook where somebody would actually read it so I could get this compassion I am seeking. But this is ok. It is during the loneliest of times that I realize there is pent up emotion. Thinking of the things I wish I had makes me think of the things/people I have lost.
Alright pity party over for now.
2 comments:
Stock Facebook reply: Message me!
Stock facebook reply: would be no response. Things are better. Stress between work, my hormones and male hormones getting in the way for others were a bad mix for a bit.
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