It gets hard sometimes. It makes you feel like you have the need of running away. Running away from something that you thought was right, but it appears to be not now. It wears you out.
And then you go to bed, trying real hard not to think about it. You wake up the next morning, with the sun shining at you, thinking, it shall be better. It always is gonna be better if one does something about it.
So yea.
*silent sigh*
somehow i know this feeling all too well. not a nice feeling thought…
yea. tell me about it. *hugs*
happy thoughts! happy thoughts! happy thoughts!!!