I need a hug,,, and there is no one here.
I feel sad, and it only serves to accentuate the absence of your presence in any concrete way.
Maybe I need to get off this ride.
It is a strong feeling of hopelessness.… Read the rest
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I need a hug,,, and there is no one here.
I feel sad, and it only serves to accentuate the absence of your presence in any concrete way.
Maybe I need to get off this ride.
It is a strong feeling of hopelessness.… Read the rest
What to write about when everything I could say feels too intimate for people who show me nothing of theirs?
I will give myself the time it takes to drink a cup of matcha gazing out at the blustery, wintry weather, to try to find one thing I feel comfortable sharing.… Read the rest
Say one thing,
Then in the next instalment say the opposite.
Maybe that is by design.
Maybe all Mouse wants to do is to stuff me around.… Read the rest
I am not going to lie… I am getting close to the end of my patience.
The power dynamic is so unbalanced.
And, it doesn’t feel good anymore. Hasn’t for a while.
Mouse said something tonight that gave me a tiny burst of energy.… Read the rest
Blahhhh.
It feels like a critical misstep perhaps, , , since, this is the last long weekend before Easter, , , and, , , Easter feels like a different world.
It is not so nice. To think that it was up to me to make the trip, and, , , do what?!?… Read the rest
I am starting to come good. . .
And the reason why I am not heading up to the coast this weekend is because my Dad is coming down here for a family commitment.
It feels like something is unravelling, and that makes sense to me.… Read the rest
I am so tired.
And since increasing my medication peri is kicking my butt.
It was you who has strung me along all this time without getting in touch.
Now, I am at a particularly low ebb. . . and you throw that concept into the mix.… Read the rest
I don’t really sleep these days.
And expression feels difficult.
All this time. All these words that mean so little – Now that I am here and you are not.
Waiting around is just code for letting life and opportunity slip by.… Read the rest
I am not going to lie – I feel like utter turd right now.
Crap, crap, crap.
And it is true that it is more tempting to not post this – to just up and go. . .
I am not sure what to do, and every word is nauseating.… Read the rest
yes, , , friends are precious. . . and perhaps I need to stay close to them.
I don’t know what is happening in my bedroom. . . it only really bothers me when I am in there, , , bahahaha.… Read the rest