Everyday is a struggle to me.
I wake up wondering how I am going to feel today, what kind of day is today going to be, am I going to feel like I am alone like I do a lot.
I never know.
It gets harder.
Some days are easier, yes, but it just seems to get harder.
I don't ask for help.
When I needed help before, it wasn't there. I fight my own battles now. I don't seek out help. I don't seek out comfort, but I don't fight it when it is offered and I want it. I don't seek out anything.
I feel so alone right now...
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